Oct 28, 2013 4 roberto santiago: because i see you in the rain. I’ve been looking for you in the syllables of other men. Their humidity raining through skin and linen. This rain greysoaks the concrete-carpetsky the very same silver, scent and sinew as the day you left. I feel the weight of weeks tug […]Read more "because i see you in the rain"
Oct 26, 2013 roberto santiago: city boy The city should never be confused with the glass and cement used to build it. No, it’s not arteries clogged and taxicab stands, nor is it bike messengers and doormen. The city is the time and spaces between words. Not coupons clipped from drug stores and stored drugs […]Read more "city boy"