a city grows sideways
The first block of Xity is tucked inside a terracotta planter, still damp from last night's rain.
The first block of Xity is tucked inside a terracotta planter, still damp from last night's rain.
“Mind the moss. It remembers everyone’s shortcut.”
Elevator vines pause politely at each landing.
A leaf awning shades the fourth-floor mailbox.
“If you see two moons, offer the smaller one tea.”
The stallkeeper sells directions by the handful. Plant one and it finds the long way home.
news, rain, stamps
Stay a minute. The sidewalk is about to say something ordinary and strange.
found near the gate
kept full by rain
“That’s xity.one. Small enough to hold, large enough to get lost in.”