walk a blue lagoon see how the mountains are white sketched at the top   watch the neon show of the Northern Lights, then turn around to...

I think I had breakfast with a spy this morning   smart, single, well-spoken, thirty’s handsome, young for a life trainer just ten years...

window open, fan on high in a warm dank room of a beat-up hotel at the foot of the Indian Himalayas on sheets washed in the Ganges River...