as pragmatic as you can stand
December 3, 2008
I saw, I saw, I saw:
a woman in the most beautiful indigo fur coat
a bus being pulled by a towtruck
7,000 sheets of paper composing the case of one marriage unraveled
a homeless man in the middle of the sidewalk feeding a soft brown rat
people on the subway doing what they have always done: working hard and going home
the view from the 22nd floor
a half hour in an empty office
the sun’s orange explosion climbing the buildings, and that one bridge in the distance
19 emails from my roommates about New Year’s Eve
a crescent moon coming unhinged in the sky
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