“ Excerpt from "The Trees in Winter" I’m old now and tired. Dried up and brittle. My hands are like clumsy crooked… — D.E. Sievers Copy Share Image
“Sincerity charged her every word like a bombshell that she launched in numbers amounting to a blitzkrieg he was powerless to withstand. She blew… — D.E. Sievers Copy Share Image
“Half full or half empty, just be thankful if your glass has anything in it at all.” — D.E. Sievers Copy Share Image
“When he thought of all he’d seen, done and experienced in his life, all he’d gained, lost, desired and agonized over, he found it… — D.E. Sievers Copy Share Image
“They remained in bed through the evening and it was as good as it had ever been if not better. Uninhibited sounds of pleasure… — D.E. Sievers Copy Share Image
“We praise the virtues of beauty and truth, when in fact we esteem them only to the extent they are convenient and beneficial to… — D.E. Sievers Copy Share Image
“ Excerpt from "The Trees in Winter" I’m old now and tired. Dried up and brittle. My hands are like clumsy crooked twigs hanging… — D.E. Sievers Copy Share Image
