How August Could Have Gone at Bodega Mag
There are so many bees in the wall that the outlets are leaking honey. Ants come looking for sweetness, marking black streaks like sesame seeds up the molding. When I stand near, I can hear the buzzing, a deep vibration like the hum of a car radio out on the street. I can feel the […]Read more "How August Could Have Gone at Bodega Mag"