I didn’t want that night to end. Maybe for the first time ever, I actually felt comfortable in a huge crowd of people where, at best, I...

Alcohol thrums in my head, splashing the night with shimmering pearlescent hues. Yes… this summer is clearly intent on leaving its...

✦ EVERYTHING HAS MEANING Yes, even those hateful little apples with a shades grid, leaves, stupid branches, boxes, cubes and spheres....

I tremble. I forget to sleep, greedy in my intent not to miss a single moment, while the summer frenzy quietly — but inevitably — edges...