Paradise for predation
Eppur si muove "The iris wavers as the fox trots by, mornings in paradise, or what pretends by any other name to smell of meat.''
-- From "Summer in the Ordinary,'' by William Logan
Eppur si muove "The iris wavers as the fox trots by, mornings in paradise, or what pretends by any other name to smell of meat.''
-- From "Summer in the Ordinary,'' by William Logan