FOTM, Prelude

  P R E L U D E   Two little partisans hide in safe house in Russia.   The snow fall was exceptional. It was as if god had pulled a vast white blanket upon us to tuck Russia to bed, and then the devil and a host of petty bureaucrats did not take the time to keep the power running, and so this winter was the winter that tens of thousands across the country, were tucked in without heat into a long kiss goodnight.   Blat.                                                                                                                            But I have a very supple and extraordinary woman lying naked … Continue reading FOTM, Prelude