the still passenger sits on a train, on the window seat, in the middle of a long car. these are the days when there were drive-in movie theaters dotted across the landscape. at dusk, the images on the screen appear off in the distance. the images presented here are those which are glimpsed, the ones that still her thoughts. the train rolls along. the landscape seems to move, but doesn't. the still passenger sits alone with her snapshots in her mind. she's filling in the spaces.
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adelle
has fires in her heart.
tokmak. 100 km north of the sea of azov. 1948.
November 11, 2013
the boy stays in the shadows
watching the girl. playing with grapes.
alexei is twenty years old at heart.
the boy thinks alexei is fooling himself.
but the boy is the one fooling himself.
alexei is twenty years old at heart.
November 10, 2013
there are always
the little things.
a girl pulling up her stockings.
and then again,
at another, different glance,
not like that,
at all.
November 9, 2013
i am sick of deceit.
the planet has such promise.
certain unusual things. quaint things. still happen...
