Robert Radosunset and alvarado.He gingerly lowered the sheet on the desk, then placed a hand on it, as if wondering if he wanted to caress the paper. “You write well,” he…Sep 14Sep 14
Robert Radocertain privileges.Clinging to your name, that’s all you own. Random noises surround you — — smells are intriguing. And it’s the light you prefer, although…Aug 12Aug 12
Robert Radohum of life.“What is this photograph, Zak?” “It’s a photo of our class. 1979.” “How do you know it’s 1979?” “It says on the bottom.” “Ah. Alright…Jun 25Jun 25
Robert Radosmaller than life.I slipped and my left hand went through a window. Industrial glass. Wonder how it broke. A shard ripped my wrist open, parallel to my…May 30May 30
Robert Radopencil to paper.I saw my name on the cover page. The cover page of my evaluation form. Jon’s hands were resting on the page. Previously, he’d said…May 27May 27
Robert Radoblack and white.“So, it’s a photograph this time?” said Mrs Novak and seemed surprised when I produced the black and white portrait from my jacket’s inside…May 12May 12
