We all know that a sky with clouds in it is much more interesting than one that doesn’t have any.
House RulesThe building is a tumbling house of cards behind me. The bus bitches are paper cutouts.
The Jelly Bean CrisisSometimes I think it is my fate to live in the wreckage and confusion of crumbling houses.
By the SeaFor several moments, Mary couldn't hear anything over the violent pounding of her pulse.
A Spy in the HouseThe house was silent, but somewhere in the garden was a swimming pool filled with unsettled water.
Super-CannesIf your house was burning, what would you grab? I’d grab my penis. Repeatedly.
Sleepwalking is resterciseOur world, like a charnel-house, is strewn with the detritus of dead epochs.
Towards a New ArchitectureMy great-great grandfather and I were the best of friends, although we never met
Tales of the Fiction House