“How long do you want to live?” Bob asks over a steaming bowl of fried cabbage
We want to believe the human race will persevere, that our survival is part of a grand plan.
There were bees everywhere, bathing in pollen, drinking in the day, doing what bees do: pollinating plants, making food, and perpetuating their families.
A trip to the big city to witness art imitating art.
One day I’ll become a magnificent conduit and nothing else will matter.