It's Monday, and the house is dim and quiet like it is most nights here in the city. Except for the metallic, staccato clink of a sink full of utensils, the silence is heavy. An old guitar sits and stares,... Continue Reading →
The ballroom hushes at the elegant entrance of the young lady and the swish of her electric blue dress. Around the room she twirls, her gilded curls whipping the air, the clink of her glass shoes echoing across the... Continue Reading →
