Blockbuster Video

Posted on January 24, 2003 in Encounters

I stood in the line listening to the buzz of the ice cream machine and observing in the clear, flourescent light, the brilliant blue and yellow activities of the clerks. I missed the darker stores lit by amber incandescents and the dirt on the street. I missed the imperfections such as the walls breaking out in chipped baroque curls.

I’m bored. Someone send me money to visit a crumbling place again.