The Only Way I Could Endure Being

The World Of Literature Has Everything In It, And It Refuses To Leave

In Charleston, More Than Elsewhere, You Get The Feeling That The Twentieth Century Is A Vast, Unconscionable Mistake.

(you) Don't Leave The Chicken To Watch The Feed.

Comely Was The Town By The Curving River That They Dismantled In A Year's Time. Beautiful Was Colleton In Her Last Spring As She Flung Azaleas Like A Girl Throwing Rice At A Desperate Wedding. In Dazzling Profusion, Colleton Ripened In A Gauze Of Sweet Gardens And The Town Ached Beneath A Canopy Of Promissory Fragrance.

There Is No Downside To Winning. It Feels Forever Fabulous.