Monthly Archives: January 2016

Pictures in a Book

This woman’s got a screaming kid, strapped in a stroller, rolling through the Francis Bacon exhibit at MoMA. They’re getting a lot of fuck you and your rotten kid looks. She’s taking her time with the paintings though, which is … Continue reading

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Memory Hotel

She said she had a Bowie story. It was ’76. Her friends were going to the show at the War Memorial, did she wanna go? Of course she wanted to go, Bowie was everything. Mom wasn’t cool with it, thought … Continue reading

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There’s Home, and There’s Everywhere Else

We’re buying beer. I want the Rainier sixer cause it’s cheap, she says don’t worry, she’s been copying twenties at work. So I buy the twelver. I’m supposed to show up at midnight, says she can run off a few … Continue reading

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Leeway

Sometimes he’d drive the hearse around town, even when it was empty, just go for a drive. Onetime, somebody left a hat on the passenger side, so he figured he’d ride the hearse over, return the hat and that’d be … Continue reading

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Dancing With The Devil

Sixty minutes in a holding cell She asks, “Are we in Hell?” I guess it could be wore than that To be in the cold flat on your back Well it takes time to realize That we live outside the … Continue reading

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