Observation: The “Black” Woman
She lives on the 14th floor! When first I encountered her, I could not help but stare. She wore a tight black top, tight black leather skirt, black…
She lives on the 14th floor! When first I encountered her, I could not help but stare. She wore a tight black top, tight black leather skirt, black…
Some of us truly love the rain. We therefore get carried away when spring approaches and the snow becomes water again. I am arrogantly ignorant of the notion…
Skating so hard, I heard her before I saw her. If I were asked to guess her gender I would have said a boy. A teenage boy. But…
To the bank, then to the pharmacy for sunscreen. That was the plan. But the actual reason was that I wanted a walk. It was about 19 minutes…
days now and daze then from where days come to days where go all years a dais