N.J. Lysk Books

You got told this too, right? That you should disbelief anything that felt like a blessing you had not paid for. That nothing was given for free, and that luck was an accident one should distrust. Like you could barter for a sunset to take your breath away, or a peach so ripe biting into it makes you moan, or your own body's unexpected joys--a good stretch, the softness of a hand or a soft cloth over your skin. Ah, but you pay for cloth, you will object. And yes, you do, but

I have been putting off posting this for a while, but this post  inspired me to get it done. Image of the rooftops of the cathedral of...