I can tell the air is bad today just from the color of the light leaking in around the edges of the closed blinds in my room.
Everything is yellowed like life has become an old newspaper.
An e-zine about spaceships, aliens, science, memory, motherhood, magic, and cats.
I can tell the air is bad today just from the color of the light leaking in around the edges of the closed blinds in my room.
Everything is yellowed like life has become an old newspaper.