[…]when someone holds the door open for you
and you do a little jog to meet them where they are—walking my dog, i used to see this older man
and whenever I said good morning,
he replied ‘GREAT morning’—in fact, all the creative ways our people greet each other
Eve L. Ewing, eschatology
may be the icing on this flaming trash cake hurtling through the ether.
