
Tom tried for the “look” that everyone is talking about. Tight pants, form fitting suit coats, pointy shoes and scarves. He pranced on 8th Street like a fancy schoolboy. The children and hookers laughed and laughed. Yes, it is a fine line between “Jonas” and “Will Ferrell”…
My trip was life changing. Big eyes gazed up at me. Hungry. Wanting. Needy. It was all around me. Desperation. Flys. A putred stentch filled the air.


