I had dropped the glass. But, that act alone could not make it irreparable. Dropping the shards, that was- What ended it.
Read Planet News this morning. Ginsberg speaks of other worlds. So loose are his words, connecting himself with a place where all is possible, here, near in our minds. Shedding […]
Sunglasses in a temporary shade. I drive under a concrete overpass. A chevron in a yellow square tells me- to move ahead into a golden dusk.
Vienna: Day 12 The champagne is flat, still sweating condensation in a watery bath leftover from last night. We sip it anyway, though, just to wash out the stale taste […]