22/05/2016 Image – “Mies As a Threshold (IIT Campus)” by J.P. Polewczak
“You’ve moved a whole two hundred yards. Maybe in thirty years you might make it out of this town!”
Dancing — that’s what I’d be doing.
Something’s rotten. A big bell pepper, that’s what.
I don’t consider myself to be a rude person.
No one enjoys this part of moving.
What I asked was if he was a ballerina.