In Die Tote Stadt: Florian Nemec and Nikolay Jirikov

Tonight as I write this, it truly does feel like autumn. My window is open near my desk and as I sit penning this post, the cool air is sneaking in. Even my feline companion has found the change of season agreeable, for he’s friskier, not as listless as during the summer months.  And as… Continue reading In Die Tote Stadt: Florian Nemec and Nikolay Jirikov