Swingers Circa 1972
Unsplash+ by Jamy Bond I watched the party through a crack in the door of the foyer closet, my favorite hiding spot, where the scratchy rims of winter coats brushed
Unsplash+ by Jamy Bond I watched the party through a crack in the door of the foyer closet, my favorite hiding spot, where the scratchy rims of winter coats brushed
Photo by Skyler Ewing, Pexels.com by Mileva Anastasiadou The King of Hearts is dragging me down the rabbit hole, because he needs more pawns, more soldiers, more players, but he
Photo by Donny Jiang on Unsplash by Jess Golden Over at The Elephant, ten dollar entrance fee, floor sticky as a gumdrop, a basementful of people are nursing beer bottles, swaying and nodding in the
Photo by Dan Meyers on Unsplash by Phebe Jewell The dead man can’t be bothered to show at his funeral. Sure, they’ll put his body in the ground, but he will stay far
Photo by Sheila Swayze on Unsplash by Guy Biederman You open the curtains and two quarter horses are waiting for you, staring at you through the window, their eyes so large you feel
Photo by Jsme MILA by Guy Biederman “If you can’t smoke in heaven, I’m not going,” she says. “Maybe there’s a smoking section; it is heaven, after all.” Radiation, remission
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