A drug called childhood, how I found the Carousel and learned to love dizziness
If you listen, you have a soundtrack in your head. When I lost mine, they sent me away. Upon arrival, I was given headphones, a battery, and an MP3 player, a mere 32 gigabytes of freedom. It would leave my eyes and heart floating outside the bus window, tethered by a string, on a bus that they all say is "short". And s... [Continued]...
Boston, MA - Have you felt anxious? Lethargic? Sexually frustrated? Then it’s entirely possible you’ve been a victim of the Unaligner! He prowls the street, striking undetectably, at will, without fear of reprisal, zapping people’s chakras out of alignment with a strange, tube-like device of which we only have a ... [Continued]...
The relinquishing sun cast pink and orange across the sky and the lake. It was primetime at the Memorial Beach Basketball court. ... [Continued]...
Geography By George
Good day to all! I hope your cartographic thirst has remained quenched in my absence. Along with serving on the board of the International Society of Convening Cartographers, my time has been filled serving as the resident inquisitor for the town offices of Januöava. This is a small village of Kedainiai Lithuania. Thi... [Continued]...
In these surreal times, a newspaper is required to document the history currently unfolding. Four doctors of journalism have dedicated themselves to unearthing the truth that lies somewhere beneath the crust of what was formerly perceived. What they and their colleagues discover is conveyed in these stories.
