I
n a world where fast food and email reign supreme and everything is available at the touch of a button or screen, I can’t help but think humanity’s quest for the fast, easy and convenient bears some effect on our personal relationships.
It certainly bears weight on mine. (more…)
I w
oke up this morning at 5, surprised to find myself curled up on the couch in the living room. Yesterday’s 10 -5 shift at the mall and an evening gig covering a local arts event had taken its toll. Around 10 p.m., I entered the warm house, ate and collapsed to the tune of “Stepping to the Bad Side” from DreamGirls lulling in the background. (more…)
“I said ‘Hi,’ but you didn’t hear me,” a voice uttered from the seat behind, the words barely audible above the roar of the train.
I glanced back, curious to see their owner.
A pair of dull eyes stared back at me knowingly: I knew him.
