Pet Sounds, Privilege and, perhaps, the Pernickety
Hi you. Haiku. Hike ooh.
Bricks and wet cement.
“Are you stable?”
Sometimes it’s better not to listen.
We both slowly clench our fists.
I tried to read between the lines.
The first instalment of Elevator Moments!
How New York, Japanese stationery, and hanging with college roommates led to Elevator Moments.