Giving up the Ghost

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From November, 2015: What am I missing? What am I not seeing? I'm in a club so full of smoke that I can't distinguish things 2 feet in front of me. It's a long time before I realize that this is strategic. Again, what am I missing? I'm not sure how I ended up in this place. But ...

Collections – If You Lived Here, You’d Be Home By Now

Prague, Dresden, Boulder, Kansas City, St. Petersburg – 23 --- As I’m cleaning my apartment I find a small notebook that was left by the person before me. The first thing I notice when I open it are the pages full of numbers. Some have names beside them, others have countries. The hand writing is small, neat, ...

Collections – Grimy Mornings

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A cross-eyed woman in a furry hat says something to me in Czech motioning at my table. I try smiling at her, which doesn’t get her to stop. “I’m sorry, I don’t speak Czech,” I say in English, of course. She continues to jabber away and I start to stand and pick up my things from off ...