also from the thrift store in woodside. there’s a pleasing cadence to this narrative, a careful rhythm sidestepping between pasts and presents.
A carbreeze blew. Greentrees and telephone poles ﬂew past the windows. Still birds slid by on moving wires, like unclaimed baggage at the airport. A pale daymoon...more
John Dos Passos
new york city circa the early 1990s is almost a character in itself in this multi-focused story about various people with intersecting lives living and passing in the city. it’s amazing how even though the city is markedly diﬀerent, certain descriptions portray it surprisingly the same as what it’s like today. i was struck by...more