URSABLOG: Let Me Live In Your Heart. A Short Story.
The following story is fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. I was eating breakfast when I noticed a man peering at me over his silver coffee p
URSABLOG: Multiple Entry Visa
Sleepless In Shanghai Jetlag and nicotine addiction drove me out of my hotel room and onto the street in the middle of the night. It was a small hotel on the fifth and eighteenth f
URSABLOG: Peak Wavelength
It’s hard to imagine the sea’s destructive potential on a calm day: it is peaceful, benign, infinite. But watching relentless oceanic swell – or experiencing it on board