Girls that Probably Shouldn’t be Bending Over

Hilary Rhoda by Santiago and Mauricio

Stirring the Surface —- Chapter Five
I laid in bed all day and told my foreman a lie. It was easy and now it´s even easier to just lay and lie while the fading light adapts to the silence and the dreams, especially those in the bathroom behind the ferns. Some of the fresh green leaves turned brown and desiccated. And when they did I cut them with the scissors you used to cut my hair with. You left them here. And do you know why things thrown into water create circles while crashing the surface? Before they drown they remember the earth’s shape. A bubble.