Elusive Tales

“Once, I met a pigeon wearing spectacles, preaching the sermons of forgotten authors. It cooed, and I sat, entranced by the screeching irony of it all. We named him Spinoza. Explore Spinoza's wisdom.”

“The refrigerator sang requiem songs about fruits long gone. Oranges in last year’s salad, singing about their days of pulp and zest The Haunting of Citrus.”

“A toast to toast - not for the burnt pieces, but for their persistent zest of life! If I remember correctly, it was a white slice, levitating, dreaming of being a baguette Legends of Flour.”