PULIZIA DEL FORNO Five years—gone in a blink. Five years of squinting through waves of heat just to rescue a pizza. Five years of ignoring the oven entirely, as if, without food inside, it was […]
PULIZIA DEL FORNO Five years—gone in a blink. Five years of squinting through waves of heat just to rescue a pizza. Five years of ignoring the oven entirely, as if, without food inside, it was […]
HAIKU (o quasi) I love hermetic, short poetry just as much as I love short stories and one- or two-panel cartoons.Here’s a Japanese-style poem that came to mindafter the fourth white pullover,the second white tent,and […]