I looked at you and you looked at me. Your eyes twinkled like starlight, and I could see a smile dancing in the corner of your mouth. I thought about our wedding in Paris, at night by the Seine. The boats passing by lit up and glowing, the crisp fall evening air, surrounded by friends,… Continue reading→
(You may also read this on Medium.) I HAVE BEEN HAUNTED by ghosts since I was a young boy. When I was four, my family lived in the south of England. Our house — a historic structure some 100 years old — was haunted by an old woman. My mom dubbed her the “White Lady” because she would see… Continue reading→