2015’s new year’s air is crisp and clear, except for the blur caused by your breath. You need something fresh, the old stuff won’t work any more. You feel yourself moving towards the edge.
You turn the corner onto Gordon Square. Well, Big Box at CPT never fails to inspire. You think, “The Cleveland Print Room has a show that shares David Lynch’s mysterious, dream-like vibe,” so you make a plan. Back at the CH-UH Library, you decide to revel in vegan revelations at a free cooking demonstration. It’s about time.
If only you could win an Oscar like Doug Blush, back in Canton and chatting it up with Alex. “Things are getting weird,” you hear yourself say out loud, so you sign the Lelah Alcorn petition, then you read Mansfield to make yourself feel enlightened and just a bit anxious. Such is life on the edge. –Thomas Mulready