Monthly Archives: September 2014

We should fuck goodbye We should have our closure viscerally, say everything we need to say, without words. We should end the way we began: with such fucking drama. We should struggle. We should sweat. We should fight and feud … Continue reading →

With the West Village rolled out before us, she said It is good we are in a place for wandering. As we passed a shuttering lower shop, she said I am sorry. I have no intention of hurting you. You … Continue reading →