As Elaine Feinstein wrote in the Times , this short, fierce, intelligent novel is as subtly accurate about the aphrodisiac effects of Lesbian love as it is about the pain of loss: and forgetting: and the fear of death. I think, Dick as her narrator, Cass, movingly writes, that it is right and renewing to remember acts of love because, in the relative brevity of our lives, there is not time enough for loving
We are selling it and it can be yours
Is it right to consume cannabis
With a subterranean location, less-than-hot neighborhood (the jury was still out on Times Square), and a lease shorter than the usual fifteen years, it was the kind of ugly duckling only Cuti could love
You may poo-poo the aromatics if you want, but if I smoked one bowl a day and did not care about nicotine, I might choose this or another variant on this classic style
Where do we even begin this week