BIG EYES: Seeing Is Believing
It may be because I am getting older. After all, these ever-spreading gray patches in my beard are a sure sign that I am no longer twenty-five. It may be that with the gray comes …
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WHERE GIANTS WALK THE EARTH
“¡MÁTALO YA!”
My Mexican guide, Alfredo, lowered the binoculars, slowly turned his head, and spoke again with the steady assurance of an old hand. “Shoot him right now.”
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WRITING FOR SMOKELORE
To enjoy and to continue my reading, I expect the writer of anything that I’m reading to appreciate and respect me as a reader. I’m sure that you expect …
BIG IVORY
The ochre dust of East Africa filled the Land Rover and covered its four occupants, black and white alike, with the same red hue. Only tiny rivulets of their sweat revealed …