Archive For July 8, 2017
How ridiculous and how strange to be surprised at anything which happens in life. – Marcus Aurelius, Meditations Two a.m. Full moon. A deadend street. Inside Magic Miler, Barker Ajax slept deeply yet aware. Suddenly, he snapped awake. For three months he’d expected this night. Adrenalin pulsated to the beat of the flashing red light outside. Either…
A young man is so strong, so mad, so certain, and so lost. He has everything and he is able to use nothing. – Thomas Wolfe Somewhere south of Monterrey, Merry Miler is rolling along Highway 1. Like it’s on rails. We’d spent the night parked between a couple of Japanese cars in an upper-middle…