The Illusion of Stillness

1. The vertical and the horizontal extend out to plain forever. The trees are dripping leavings over unknown lives. Collateral outfits crowd the gutters. Last night’s bar bottles glisten in the street. Coarse recourse & cheap sh*t talk scatters the mom & pop grocery dirge. We’re smoking & looking for options, glassy-eyed, sun-blind, off course […]