by Chelovek
December 30, 2009
The look in her eye told him it was time to dance; his fancy footwork amazed all ablaze but pleased none who were on the other side of the world. Adorned with Buda dolls and Dresden dreams he caught fire with the relatives and arose like a phoenix, spreading his arms above his head for [...]
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by Chelovek
September 28, 2009
(an oldie but thought it fitting these days…) Long lines hugged the side of the building extending down the block and curving out of sight, bones stuck out of cheeks, fingers wrapped in rags with dirt under finger nails yellowed from stubbed cigarettes, men looked out from collars flipped up to hide a profile, smoke [...]
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