Every time I see you, you just drift into the horizon. You come as unexpectedly as always. Every time, it surprises me how worn and ravaged you have become. You are beautiful in a way that Nastassja Kinski was in my youth. Shy, mysterious and dark. But no one can say you are sexy, whereContinue reading “Eleven”
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A new duck in the pond
It is already autumn. At least late summer. It’s almost a month since I quit my job to become a full-time writer. If not a true author yet, then at least I conduct research for a book project I have been working on for some time. All my working life I have had problems getting up inContinue reading “A new duck in the pond”
Billy Bronco is telling you 