The Handshake

The hand I shook with was wintrily cold, just like the coolness of laying your own body on the bathroom floor in the morning.

Rosseaux

There he goes, Rosseaux. Watching, witnessing, abhorring. Rosseaux walks and stops. Ardently, he imagines. With eyes closed, lashes tender, head tilted to one side.

The good, the bad...pages 21 to 31

SEPTEMBER/OCTOBER 2004 WEEKS FIVE AND SIX 27-30 September 2004

LONDON TRANSPORT

Ode to London Transport.

greener (screaming from the soapbox)

our color of survival in this country that which will outlast the empire that which will give us hope again is much more green than anything else--- where 14 million (on the books) are

the gunslinging american

“We serial killers are your sons, we are your husbands, we are everywhere. And there will be more of your children dead tomorrow" -Ted Bundy
Cherry

Children of the Narrow Streets

On the street children of Johannesburg.

Welcome to the Sun

Rev your engines Let's do this Welcome to band and choir Gym drop pass sign Let's make some noise SOK week Jersey star ribbon Hard hats top the crowd Sunflowers Lollipops

A Moment of Joy

A dance thats holds him, years later.

Protections

who is gods that protected us

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