Autumn in New York
I recently returned from a trip to Honolulu. I had accompanied my wife who was making a speech at a conference there. Tough duty, but someone had to do it. 1,101 more words
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Horns Among Halos
When you think of naughty and nice novels, I’m 92% sure most people’s minds wander right off the gutter and keep going until they hit sins even demons would blush at. 90 more words
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Style It Up!
Featuring Plastik Kratus Horns at Whimsical Event & Venge Fantasia Eyeshadow and Morrigan Lashes.
“Round we go in circles, does it have to be this hard? 350 more words
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Miss Angel Inez bravely posing among many, many sharp things…
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These look pretty impressive and challenging to eat. But that’s okay, because I don’t think you eat them. From everything I can find you strain the seeds out and drink it. 29 more words
Donna Pucciani, Poet
Marked “Milan” in tiny letters,
with a trumpet mouthpiece stuck
in its forlorn aperture . . .
–excerpt from “Grandpa’s Horn” in Ghost Garden by Donna Pucciani. First published in Coffee House.
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