Wollspatz

day." John stretches his long legs comfortably towards the fireplace, where a warm fire crackles, while the October storm rages around the cottage. His neighbor Ian brought over the ordered bottle of the finest overseas rum this morning, and this...

I stroll through the oriental market with a smile on my lips. A thousand little, colorful, sparkling butterflies flutter around me as I wander from stall to stall. Here, there are juicy peaches. Mandarins, plums. Over there, a vendor offers tuberoses,...