“The shallow forests toward the west glowed with an almost preternatural haze, and the highway blacktop shimmered beneath a slick cocktail of rainwater and motor oil.” — Ronald Malfi Copy Share Image
“the serenity of the world tugging tight the straps of its cloak around the smattering of low brick buildings; the sunlight receding from the… — Ronald Malfi Copy Share Image
“The shallow forests toward the west glowed with an almost preternatural haze, and the highway blacktop shimmered beneath a slick cocktail of rainwater and… — Ronald Malfi Copy Share Image
