Excerpt from my upcoming book “Blue Dreams, Galactic Somersaults”
Yes, I really am sharing a work in progress, first draft.
Living makes me want to smoke cigarettes. Camels, in fact. Camel filter 99s, more matter of fact. These burn long, and if I take more than a puff each minute while letting the world pass beneath my nose, I lose my vision, they’re that dizzyingly intense.