I've only been in America now for a little over a week and a half, but I figured it was worth pointing out a few self-evident truths of life here.
Recently, amid an especially oppressive run of hangovers and, having turned thirty in late May, I decided...
I turned thirty on the 23rd of May which I guess is something of a landmark age, right up there with turning eighteen, celebrating a twenty-first birthday, and getting to sixty...
I've think he's there. But well beyond view...
It's a pained expression that carries me across the crowded room As probing eyes overlook the soul to spy for designer labels...