“Them that takes cakes…”
Sometimes I kick geriatrics in the shins in the dark of half-price cinema.
Sometimes I kick geriatrics in the shins in the dark of half-price cinema.
I was born on the fifth of Ramadaan. A Friday much like yesterday, except for the faint chill of winter that threads through June air.
There is a stillness in Ramadaan; a special type [...]