Downstream

The wine at the Foxhead is just like the wine at St. Mary’s. At the Foxhead, I got a history the place and the owners from the small crew sitting at the bar, and I got directions to the haunted place in town where I should go. At St. Mary’s I got a dark bit […]

Fourth

I figured they’d be late, so I went up after 9. I went to the northeast corner, so I could see the buildings we can see, the downtown Brooklyn clock tower, and the so-called Freedom Tower. The sides of the roof have tiles that are bent over to protect the edges. The roof is scratchy. […]

Born

My friend was on the Cyclone, and I was on the ground. Holding the bag of towels. I was going to take a photo when the train came around. At the Museum of Modern Art, we tried to line up for whatever there was to line up for. We kept trying to make eye contact […]

Cobra and Peacock

As many of you know, my favorite methods for having a nervous breakdown include migraines and panic attacks. Yesterday, with no warning I could note, my bedroom, where I was peacefully watching “The Cat Whisperer” with my cat, became a very frightening place. Even the bathroom down the hall was much too scary a place […]