Stop Looking At Me
by James Bridges The floor squirted off its sounds of worn years as I walked toward the door. I stepped
Read moreby James Bridges The floor squirted off its sounds of worn years as I walked toward the door. I stepped
Read moreby James Bridges The mirror talks in slow motion. He wants to be seen. He wants to be heard. Blurred.
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Read moreby James Bridges HERBAGE MAGAZINE When I was very young I would travel, a lot, with my grandparents. To this
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Read moreBy James Bridges HERBAGE MAGAZINE There’s a glare. It’s in the window in the backdrop of the room I
Read moreby James Bridges All of us have been affected. “Doesn’t affect me directly.” That’s what my go to thought is
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