Lord save us, I must positively reek of Hubris at this point! Howandever, my short story When Love’s Left Out For Us To Find, will, after clearing up a little rights snafu on my part, be published in the near future by the stellar citizens over at Foundling Review.
It’s a delightful story of love, dance, and screaming maniacal birds. Like this gentleman, pictured here. Just who does he think he is?!? HA HA HA HA. Look for it soon!
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