Her name was Claudia. She was six years old and had straight, copper hair. This story could be true. It could be, if my memory was good enough. But I dont trust it. Not the story, or my memory.
I can manage to recall when it all began, but I no longer have a clear conviction that we were doing something worthwhile.
This morning, I ran into you in the park. Your knack for smiling in spite of everything, for regretting nothing, infuriates me.
One thing remains constant. I have cerebral palsy. I tell people that I was born with it but that isnt exactly accurate.
Today is an anti-fracking rally at the state capitol. I am trying to think of just the right sign to make as if the language could save us.
T. Motley is the author of The Road to Golgonooza, a fake jam comic.
A blazing fire burned in the hearth and a lamp placed on the dresser cast a bright light throughout the apartment. Rodolphes bed, surrounded by thick curtains of green damask, remained in darkness.
Sam Ferri is an illustrator based in Brooklyn. His work has appeared in Time Out New York and New York Press. He can be reached at firstname.lastname@example.org