For many years now, traffic signals have been routinely ignored by the fellowship of bicycle messengers. It’s a carefully planned obsolescence with small souvenirs of happiness. Things have a tendency to disappear when you snap your fingers in a cross wind. The brains of the outfit come with no guarantees. I can’t predict the outcome […]
Category Archives: Issue 9
Wishful Thinking by Jenn O’Connor
We left his party early because he did not want me there and the place was too crowded with people whose faces you couldn’t remember. I suggested we walk to the fountain, so he let me kiss his cheek goodbye and shook your hand and might have watched us leave. We forgot to place our […]