i have no relationship with the moon it comes and goes in my life like any other thing once in a while i might say to her “hey, go and have a look, it’s really big tonight” and she’d reply with a bone-dry “yeah, whatever.” well. as long as the sun shines, i might get by. but i’ll still think about the moon once in a while. »
when the question finally comes you’ll forget your answer and then the darkness will roll in unannounced. whatever happens just keep moving. »
locations change the confusing new mixed with old requirements paths appear under wires my new transit the thing i feel the most each day one night the towers hum to me but the next a large bird stares right into my eyes »
i hopped on the train a little earlier than usual and tried not to look too surprised as I found a seat (luxury!) a frowny late-middle-aged guy sat opposite, to the right writing “FENCER” on his crossword to the left a small girl stole glances at me in between stealing a few words from a comic that seemed to be in Viet I looked around trying not too look too obvious »
Sunday mornings before too many people are up and about I escape into the quiet lonely places of my surrounding suburbs places once so foreign to someone like me from some other part of town but for seven years they’ve been home we breathe together these streets and I. »