Wednesday, May 27, 2020
Raven / Oil on black canvas / 5x7 unframed / $68 includes shipping
I USED TO THINK
that the most boring conversations on the face of the earth involved someone telling me - in detail - about their medical problems.
Now, I think the most boring conversations on the face of the earth involve people holding forth as experts - which they are not - on the coronavirus.
Uptown, Minneapolis, Minnesota
Even though it's May & the ice cream truck
parked outside my apartment is somehow certain,
I have a hard time believing winter is somehow,
all of a sudden, over -
the worst one of my life
the woman at the bank tells me. Though I'd like to be,
it's impossible to be prepared for everything.
Even the mundane hum of my phone catches me
off guard today. Every voice that says my name
is a voice I don't think I could possibly leave
it's unfair to not ask for the things you need
even though I think about it often, even though
leaving is a train headed somewhere I'd probably hate.
Crossing Lyndale to meet a friend for coffee
I have to maneuver around a hearse that pulled too far
into the crosswalk. It's empty. Perhaps spring is here.
Perhaps it will all be worth it. Even though I knew
even then it was worth it, staying, I mean.
Even now, there is someone, somehow, waiting to me.
- Hieu Minh Nguyen
May 27, 2020
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