Thursday, December 30, 2004

Cherokee Blues/Cinderella Morning

Down on Cherokee, the black whore knocks on the door of the crack house, rousing the pusher who sticks his head out the second-story window for a moment and then disappears, leaving her standing alone in the doorway, her head jagging to an unknown beat. As she walks away, a gray, mottled cat follows her keeping close the storefront walls.