The Taiko drum starts. Thump thump thump. The chanting begins, a breakneck liturgy in an insistent monotone. The timpani accentuates. Clang clang clang.
Fog to Frescoes
This is a story of seventy years ago (or a stretch from long before WWI to the end of Viet Nam) in the memory of a little boy who could catch the colors and delight in his exceptionally cultivated family’s recognitions, but could not join them up.
The Almighty Zero Kilometer by Anthony Bain
The Spanish province of Palencia is an unwelcoming place during Spring. Dense fog and snow drifts cover the roads; some … More