1466 1 1
|
When people talk about the end moments when one's life flashes before his or her eyes, they often refer to time as slowing down. I can attest to this phenomenon during my final moments, before the collision: the song playing on the radio, the squeal of tires and flash of…
|
1466 14 10
|
Sitting together at Starbucks, we composed a long love letter which we've been mailing back and forth to each other, signing our name upon each receipt and returning it for the last nine months and it has grown to eighty seven pages, barely fitting in a shoe box.
|
1466 0 0
|
Should probably be faster at the cash register
|
1466 0 0
|
He rolls in unbidden across the stubble fields /
Old acquaintance astride a newly booming cloud/
Under sky an alien shade of strawberries whipped/
Her watch stops ticking out the rest of her/
scheduled breathing poses
|
1466 2 2
|
Happy Birthday to me.
It takes just a second on waking to remember,
It's June but it feels like December.
|
1465 1 1
|
While Leif was still very young, his emotions were very easy to read, for they appeared on his parchment coloured skin, named in his mother's writing. When he was seventeen, Leif fell in love. She was a pretty maid, one of the college servants who kept his…
|
1465 4 2
|
A walled city doesn’t let you out any more easily that it has let you in earlier.
|
1465 2 1
|
Sometimes when I fall I see a ...
|
1465 6 5
|
Nothing good ever waits at the end of a long corridor.
|
1465 1 0
|
It is your music that makes me want to crack open my ribcage and rip out my heart as it still beats, to cauterize my carotids, and shove the mechanical insides of a clock into my thoracic cavity.
|
1465 8 9
|
They can’t exterminate the poor just yet
|
1465 3 2
|
Artie Shaw gave Ava Gardner a reading list in preparation for their honeymoon that included The Brothers Karamazov, The Origin of the Species, Das Kapital and The Magic Mountain.
|
1465 5 4
|
Uzma dashes up the stairs ahead of me . . .
|
1465 17 11
|
I couldn’t parse the grammar of her body
nor decode the secret softness of her neck.
|
1465 2 1
|
Keisha selected a strawberry swirl cupcake from the waiter's tray, so pretty, from the hottest, coolest, newest patisserie. Moist strawberrylishious cake, swirly pink frosting, sprinkles. Keisha was one lucky lady, scoring a bizdev gig at recession-proof…
|
1465 4 4
|
"...,beautiful, yet neutral, an oversimplistic reading of the people we meet."
|
1465 5 1
|
It starts with a letter, down the back of the couch, ending, ‘love, always.' I read only the kisses aimed at me - a firing line running off the page. How long has that letter hidden there? It secreted itself in a corner of the house…
|
1465 8 7
|
The rat had been informed, assured, cajoled in order to gain his assent—duly lied to, in other words, by the researchers with not one tear of remorse, with no smudge or smear of conscience . . .
|
1464 9 8
|
Over his usual ham sandwich and skim milk for lunch Uncle Waldo used to always say, “Going out in the dead of night without a flashlight is dangerous.” But I knew what I was doing. After dark, I'd slip out and sneaker on down the path to take a dip in a…
|
1464 18 8
|
he who laughs last is probably a dumbass fuck
|
1464 3 2
|
My pain is a black pearl hidden in a clean shell.
|
1464 2 2
|
It's one of the most difficult problems of aesthetic philosophy: What do we mean when we say that a song is sad? None of the big names--Aristotle, Kant, Croce–Benedetto, not Jim–come close to answering it.
|
1464 0 0
|
His mother hated blue jays, hated them with a passion she usually reserved for no-count trash who drank beer on their front steps and worked on their cars in the street.
|
1464 0 0
|
Today is the last day of the semester. It also marks the end of my tenth year as what is referred to as an adjunct, an appendage, a necessary but unidentifiable tentacle in the College of Architecture at Andreas Tangen University in Los Angeles.
|
1464 3 1
|
It was the first warm day of a late-arriving spring. Ben was sitting in his divorce lawyer’s office on Maiden Lane in lower Manhattan.
|
1464 0 0
|
It is your hamsa that protects us,” the girl whispers to me.
“Then I shall give it to you,” I reply.
“No,” she says in the unselfish innocence of her youth. “It is yours and you must keep it.” I smile and kiss her dirty forehead. Eternity passes whil
|
1464 4 2
|
Q:What made you want to be a person who rides a train?
A:As soon as I learned there was such a thing, I wanted to be one.
|
1464 5 5
|
Eat blueberries every day and you'll live to be a 92 year old mogul. Really.
|
1463 2 1
|
Oh sweet, sweet morning light
|
1463 2 1
|
One can’t predict the final cadence of one’s life.
|