#thesideshow
May 27, 2018
[fringes] packed into a putrid passage down a damning darkness marveling at the mounds of marigolds blooming in a bouncing beam a cinder a spark […]
May 26, 2018
I rode the subway today. People kept getting on & off & on & off. They became less and less real the more of […]
May 25, 2018
She yells intermittently from the flat tract house, knees by her ears, her new infant son’s head poking out from inside, facing down at the dirt […]
May 24, 2018
My mom says it’s a Valentine from our ancestors. A battered big-hearted cast-iron skillet. Been in the family for ages of aging women, dates back to […]