Hyper Ballad

By admin | August 25, 2004 | Comments Off on Hyper Ballad

I’m seated outside of Hi-Life on the Upper West Side. There is a pint of Stella in my left hand, a turkey burger deluxe with cheddar cheese in my right. I’m looking westward over my dining companion’s shoulder when everything turns hyper-real. The leaves on the trees vibrate in unison. The brownstones glow amber in…

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