April 14, 2025 | Fiction
The Decemberists
Maxfield Francis Goldman
She buys us both mineral waters from the MoMA cafe.
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March 28, 2024 | Fiction
I spent the day thinking of Elias
Maxfield Francis Goldman
I could hear the cheering of the crowd, their silent plastic mouths were happy; I could taste the dirt kicked up by the elephants, smell the liquid butter sediment of cheap popcorn.
