What can YOU say in six sentences?
There will be no names here.
There will be the monotonous sky and the murmur of rain and the lonely call of a steam engine, flowing and ebbing and adding its blue to our grey and we looked at one another like it was a great truth, a fable about the love affair we witnessed between the clouds and the mountains.
There will be people around a table weaving something in the air above, a living garment, vibrant of color yet allowing breath and light to pass, and…Continue
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Somewhere in America, there is a bare dark room where sits a boy in the hesitant and misty light of a screen that holds what might seem to be lyrics but is actually his battered soul, all the glowing orange pain of a stunted life.
Somewhere in America, a river glides in front of crusty tired men whose shoes are full of sweat and stories, and supper will finally be dragged out of the rushing murk to thrash diamonds off its skin and onto the bank, and they will head home, their…Continue