Where Angels Come to Earth: An Evocation of the Italian Piazza – by Vincenzo Pietropaolo and Mark Frutkin
With a Foreword by Ken Greenberg “Italy is indeed the kingdom of the piazza, the…
With a Foreword by Ken Greenberg “Italy is indeed the kingdom of the piazza, the…
The Artist There is a mystery inside of every one of us. A place that we can’t begin to…
When nonno Carmine Fortunato’s family stopped hearing from him, they thought what…
The following account is a creative nonfiction short story inspired by an old box that…
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She looked like a pin-up of Betty Grable, hair curled into seductive blonde sausages,…
A cotton ball moon hangs over Knocknarea. I push a wider gap in the curtains and stare up…
“Can I hold your hand?” he asked softly. She looked at her hand, then at his.…