4 Quotes by Richard E. Gropp

He once again pointed to that creepy theatrical smile. There were way too many teeth there. It made him look positively demented.

Her voice was a hushed whisper against my ear. An audible smile.

I’m your big bad wolf.

If there were lies to photography, I figured, there was truth too, truths we’d never see if not through the dispassionate glass eye of a camera.