Magnificent Octopus

The mushrooms glowed brighter, and she thought perhaps later she might touch them, running her hands against the wall and settling her face ...

"I am not a writer, I am an atmosphere," Lúcio Cardoso quipped. Brazilian, gay, and by all accounts larger than life. And this b...

It's hard to explain, especially since, in the Meneses family, Timóteo was far from being its dullest or its least unusual member, on th...

"One day, in the garden, he told me that a sin is almost always something very tiny, a grain of sand, a nothing—but that it can destroy...