As I write in the early evening of this burgeoning spring day, I do so with a mug of steaming coffee close at hand. The slim ring of bubbles circumnavigating the rim reflects the unforgiving light cast by the small
Matt Wood
Shades Of Red: Prostitution, Pornography, Addiction, And The Beauty Beyond
The sky was spitting in the freshness of the evening. A slight breeze wandered down the narrow streets and caressed the small, arched bridges of the city. The night was to be yet another of reasonable weather and fair social