June 5th, 2020 I asked Jenny where she would like to chat: Coffee. The smell of sugar. Brimstone. Glitter. I take a seat, cupping the sugary vanilla coffee for warmth. The sluggish drawl of students hang in the air like a broken neon sign, even at midday. Cafes at college towns are always at the … Continue reading J. Clark
My chat with Ruby Marley!