When the Evening is Spread Out Across the Sky

Santa Cruz Boardwalk, Santa Cruz, CA Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare eat a peach?I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.I do not think that they will sing to me.T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock Shot onContinueContinue reading “When the Evening is Spread Out Across the Sky”