Sebastian’s Baby

A dusty brown sky lays on the horizon. It’s a day like yesterday and the day before that and the day before that. Maybe it’s been decades. Maybe the sky was never blue and the air never warm. Maybe life was always this steamy hot, bleak emptiness. Sebastian isn't sure. He is a day to …

A Nice Day

walking down  always treacherous especially when it rains even more so when it snows steps to the subway but today the sky blue and sunny the sounds of the city happy maybe too happy notice the homeless man sleeping under unfolded newspapers the smell of piss and vomit no effect it feels like what a perfect …

The R

The R pulled into Union. I followed a tall woman dressed in black onto the car. I stood at the front and scanned the passengers. To my left, two empty seats and a woman on whose head a colorful scarf sat. It had many shades but seemed red as a whole. She didn’t seem that …