Claudia Moscovici
11.09.2017
It’s All About Having Fun
Ana looked over her new painting again. Somehow, everything felt wrong about it: the sinuous forms of the woman; the brightness of her red dress; the smile upon her lips; the sunny, flowing [...]
04.09.2017
The Signal He Had Been Awaiting
The Seducer Part I Chapter 14 “Today’s the day! I’m taking out the trash,” Ana announced on Saturday morning. Being a neatness freak, she celebrated the day of the week when the garbage got [...]
24.07.2017
So This Is What Conjugal Sex Must Feel Like
Part I Chapter 13 Michael felt himself sinking into the giving softness of the pillow. A warm, tingling sensation enveloped his midsection. He didn’t dare open his eyes, fearing that it might [...]
17.07.2017
I Am Not Alone
Part I Chapter 12 Although Ana had closed the bedroom door, she could still hear the children’s voices shouting and laughing. On that Friday evening, they were hosting a double slumber party. In [...]
10.07.2017
I’m Not a Baby Anymore
Part I Chapter 11 Ana stepped into the gallery which exhibited her artwork. She secretly hoped that an important art critic would drop by, see her work and whip up a sensational article on her [...]
03.07.2017
What You Want To Do With Your Life
Part I Chapter 10 Ana rushed to her car in the pouring rain, placing her purse above her head in lieu of an umbrella. She braced herself for the traffic she’d have to face on her way back to Ann [...]
26.06.2017
She’s the One
Part I Chapter 9 Driving home after his encounter with Ana, Michael felt elated. Not so much because he thought that he had made an indelible impression upon the young woman, but because she, [...]
19.06.2017
The Impressionist movement and the artwork of Chris van Dijk
More than a style of art, Impressionism is a movement and a unique way of looking at the world that was shocking in its day and continues to have relevance to contemporary artists s. Originally, [...]
12.06.2017
“Are You an Art Lover?”
Chapter 8 Michael gazed outside and, despite the religious setting, cursed under his breath when he saw that it was pouring buckets. In just nine months, I’ll leave this wretched Midwest to bask [...]
05.06.2017
An Impenetrable Ego
Michael returned home exhausted. He plopped down on the couch, propping his feet up on the coffee table. He turned on the T.V. and flipped channels. Not finding anything of interest, he turned it [...]
