I am a super hero! I am the lingerie loving,Plum dancing, Popcorn serving,Potato eating,Viggo Aspiring, Moviegoer, I am… The Last General of the forgotten creed, The laughing Grand Mage of forgetfulness, The Ranger of the play grounds, The Arch Duke of the melancholy collaborators, The Poet who talks to little hairy fat naked Fay… They…
A young filmmaker tells the story of his struggle to cope with death, remarriage, and, above all things, love.
Willingness to be taken over.
A short, playful series of personal images.
An incredible short story of love and faith in a society of strict castigation.
A poem of love and life complemented by beautiful form and careful rhyme.
A short story of love and growing up, in a style reminiscent of Edwidge Danticat.
”You always seemed | so absent, so prevalent, | when we shared our thought | together.“
Some attitude and a profound expression.
Once, the sails of her capacity to love were stretched full.