I knew it the minute he mentioned north and south Italy.
“It’s very different. North and south Italy. Have you been there?”
He’s from close to Rome, and I have family born in Sicily. I have an Australian passport in my closet. Continue reading
I knew it the minute he mentioned north and south Italy.
“It’s very different. North and south Italy. Have you been there?”
He’s from close to Rome, and I have family born in Sicily. I have an Australian passport in my closet. Continue reading
Left (out) Verse
The problem they have is that I never
(lose faith) Care about. This bullshit. Promise. Continue reading
There has been summer weather in New York City all week. And while I realize the need to grieve our environment – it’s helped my mood.
Oddly enough… last night… for the first time, ever:
I went ice skating in Rockefeller Center. One of my friends came through to work on cheering me up.
Sometimes, I can be very lucky. Continue reading
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