By Ashley M. Jones
in the selfie he is currently texting to “Lula Mae,”the man next to me on flight 4853to Columbia, dressed in a black turtleneckand a thick double chain,
By Traci Brimhall
I did this to myself, I know. You are not minebut come as wind clotted with the end of a season. Did you know all a ginkgo’s leaves fall on the same day? Sometimes it’s called maiden hair. For its beauty.
Illustrations by Chris Russell
The Many Faces of an Urban Commute