February 2008
3 posts
“A darkly sweet aroma permeated the air; white orchid blossoms erupted from...”
– Chu Tien-Wen, “Notes of a Desolate Man”
“But birds that are canorous and whose notes we most commend, are of little...”
– Sir Thomas Browne, “Pseudodoxia Epidemica”
“Rush, the aging black Labrador that had waited patiently outside during lunch,...”
– Annabel Davis-Goff, “The Dower House”