Vincent Gonzalez

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Thoughts, Words, Elsewhere

Is it supposed to do that?

“You gotta see this,” he said to his coworker, “it came out of nowhere.” He led him to the back of the kitchen, pushed and held the heavy metal door open for the both of them. The fan above the door blasted a mix of the cool air from inside and the lukewarm air from […]

Temporada

It’s not entirely nice out, but I am enjoying being in my yard on this borderline hot day.

Wheel Me Out

When you brought me in it was great. Do you remember opening the box and being blasted with that delightfully, questionably toxic air? So oddly refreshing and tantalizing!

The Lunch Rush

The sun cooks me from above and the sidewalk cooks me from below as I walk to get my lunch. The vehicles scream past me in the opposite direction at an arms length. Warm gusts in between the stale warmth of today.