Milk bottles packed round with snow. The light an arctic blue, as though acute despair…

Contract scrawled with an architect’s spit-primed crayon. The treasury of disemboweled earth, just as promised…

Prawn-sized, blue-foiled, runaway mare. The students of ice and virus went breathless as the blocks…

A lady’s light effluvium, coloring the afternoon with pink disappointment. Paradox sat by itself, quoting…

The secret artist havocs into plain view, pillowing his head on virgin laps, impatient for…