It is 12:20 in New York a Fridaythree days after Bastille day, yesit is 1959 and I go get a shoeshinebecause I will get off the 4:19 in Easthampton at 7:15 and then go straight to dinnerand I don’t know the people who will feed me Read more
Thought:
“Sometimes the silences, the gaps, tell us more than anything else.”