One day in the fall - more than a decade later - I allowed myself to think - about my grandfather Full Story
glistening braided raisin bun - lies on top of others as in a queue to be sold - but the chocolate cake catches my eye Full Story
I claim the fishy snotty curbs of Chinatown. - I claim the malta bottle 25 cents snack cake wrapper - Clogged gutters of the Lower East Side. - I claim an identity of double ghettoness. Full Story