There is an angry wind from the north that comes down the canyons of Los Angeles like flames from the nostrils of Beelzebub. The autumn wind from the Mohave is… Read more JUST THE FACTS MA’AM ~ Frank No.2 by Frank Los Angeles | SCENTS MEMORY →
GLAMOUR BOWL Near death and on a constant morphine drip Theo passed from the hospital bed to his past on a regular basis. When cognizant of the present he knew… Read more GLAMOUR BOWL ~ A Short Story. | SCENTS MEMORY →
The sweep of history, the allure of love, and the spark of humor – all in one package. This is what Lanier does so well. And, thank you Mr. Smith… Read more MODERNISM AND NO.5 ~ Chanel No.5 | SCENTS MEMORY →
