Monthly Archives: June 2010

When Walter Rainey slept, he dreamt of heat and star-fire in the cold wet static behind his eyes. Time-space breathed in the aloof Euclidean geometry of city, in the skeletons of concrete spires that stretched over his head. It unfolded … Continue reading →

I have a strange relationship with makeup. I rarely leave my house without it. Foundation, shadow, blush, eyeliner and mascara, in every color of the rainbow. I feel a little naked without it, even though every day I tell myself … Continue reading →

I’m tired of the city. I’m tired of tall buildings and caterpillar traffic. I hate being fenced in by cookie-cutter houses and apartment complexes, surrounded by the faces of neighbors who all lock their doors and hide behind their drawn … Continue reading →