On the patio. Sight, the visual itself, my partner in criminology– can’t wait for lunch when I can […]
fiction
…a Tolstoy book and a toy and book for little Kerouac when he returns from his grandparents’ base […]
Rain. Wet outside. And I’m off to the clock, the wage cage, the task tavern, or whatever other […]
5:07PM, on the fourth floor, in a removed corner. I can hear two people talking, joking and laughing […]
He thought of calling in sick the next day, so he could catch up on grading. And why […]
No harm in a quick paragraph. Something in the copy room jamming, making an awful paining sound, like […]
inside completely deviced next see real eyes, realized interesting cloud, hated roof, rusted creek or something, a story, […]
Me, post-shift: Tired but ready for dinner at Girl & The Fig. Never been there before. And I’ll […]
Today should be quite light though as we transition into T. Wolff and his short stories, examining the […]
..this 3-shot — I mean 4 shot mocha. Simple lesson plan for today: reactions to end of JK’s […]