Mar 27, 2015 | Prose & Poem |
Father Vandamme took us all one morning to the zoological gardens, following a visit to the Cascades. Before getting to the zoo proper, we had to walk down a wide, terraced esplanade dotted with vivid mosaics of flowers. The esplanade was flanked by cypresses,...
Mar 19, 2015 | Prose & Poem |
ELISABETHVILLE, early 1950’s His mother was ill and resting at home, so one of his father’s sisters came to fetch him at school. He must have been seven. They walked through the park and he answered his aunt’s questions concerning his teacher, his grades and...
Mar 13, 2015 | Prose & Poem |
Salisbury, in the 1950‘s 17 FIFE AVENUE this address could be found anywhere in the vast English-speaking world or in any of Britain’s erstwhile colonies but the place I’m referring to belongs to my childhood it is a...
Mar 7, 2015 | Uncategorized |
Yeah yeah yeah, enough with all the hullabaloo, Albert, All Burp! Yeah, folks, this is Zapinette speaking. That here author of mine is offering you … bothering you with … his vely vely skewed memoir. You don’t know who I am? Shame on you. So, for you,...
