Historical setting: 563 CE, at the family cemetery of the old villa “Brother Lazarus, her name was not Susannah; her name was Minerva.” The familiar sound of Nic’s voice plundered my moment of reverence as I knelt at the grave to place the flowers I had gathered. What does he know of myContinue reading “Post #13.1, Thursday, October 1, 2020”
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Post #12.2, Wednesday, September 2, 2020
Historical setting: Bragda, Galleacia, 563 C.E. While Nic and the other boarders in this loft seem a chorus of bullfrogs in peaceful snores, I spend this darkness sorting thoughts and what-if’s; memories in glimpses; time in centuries not months, and I try to retrieve any lingering thoughts I have of a wife with aContinue reading “Post #12.2, Wednesday, September 2, 2020”
Lazarus Ink 