Art by Shea Ketsdever
Questions Do you hear that? I do Do you smell that? I do Do you feel that? I do I understand, do you? Questions are Questions But what are you? --Jackie Maloney
Time hangs limp on the trees. The animals are dying. An infestation of bugs crawls over abandoned belongings. Huge chunks of sky lie randomly on the ground. The bugs, they are eating the time, defenseless as it is, strewn everywhere. Time is too tired. It has run out. No one exists anymore. No one besides the infestation of bugs. --Abby Alter Art by Shea Ketsdever