Mercy Street forlorn in the morning clouds. The eyes heavy in retreat, eclipse its own vision, iris shaking, pupil fat. The fog clings low to the ground, the feigned winter breeze of an ill-fit New Year and Holiday Season, all but elements and figments of a present now passed. Random auditory notes, celestial to organic … Continue reading Midnight Clouds

I stood around, pacing, watching a multitude of kids, my age or younger, herd through stalls of opportunity. They are all here to find a job, a career deserving of their certificates and claim to knowledge. They’ll all go off to big corporations, making higher figures than I ever did at my first, second and third … Continue reading Job Fair

I've one last chance to bear witness to the oddity and uniqueness: a first time original, a tchochke of absurdity, abstract. The walls are building up around him. Admiration one last time; appreciation, a resolution before the chains and shackles desecrate his name. Voice of an underground generation, inspiration engaged in the risks of life, … Continue reading Take the Ride