This past weekend, I was at a party in Philadelphia, in a small house between University Heights and the ghettos to the west, an area where you never know who you are going to meet. As it happened, I met … Continue reading →
In love's circle there's another kind of serenity;
in love's wine, another kind of hangover.
What you learned in school is one thing -
love is something entirely different.
(Translated by David and Sabrineh Fideler)