Posted by cmliu on June 18, 2011 · Leave a Comment
the season aburst; a tight spring wound with five tails stirs impatiently
Posted by cmliu on June 17, 2011 · 2 Comments
always room for one more, both at the bar and six feet under; let’s toast
Posted by cmliu on June 16, 2011 · Leave a Comment
it reminds me, “all the colors of the rainbow” — someday we’ll find it.
Posted by cmliu on June 7, 2011 · 2 Comments
there’s plenty of variable parameters in each monthly installment of mystery meet, a thinly veiled surprise feast with fellow fun-seeking foodies (my sarcasm-dripp’d shorthand for the people you probably would get along with anyway) somewhere in boston. however! do know that a surety exists for the next one, on tuesday june 14: the evening will … Continue reading →
Posted by cmliu on June 2, 2011 · Leave a Comment
where in the sentence “salting, smoking, and curing” is there forgiveness?