Sunday Light and Word – Marching into Angles

Marching into it






A friend moved up by Camrose. And there were the steps. You could walk into infinity. Everyone up there had a story. Altman. Cobain. The be-ers.

My story goes like this: I had a friend and sometimes she rode the elevator and sometimes she took the stairs and when she moved I helped her. She’s still my friend.

I never met Altman or Cobain. I think they were dead by then. Fine by me.




by Hank Cherry

About Hank Cherry

Hank Cherry works as a photographer, filmmaker and writer in Los Angeles. His work has appeared in Slake, Southwestern American Literature, Poydras Review, and The Los Angeles Review of Books and he writes a column about the history of jazz for Offbeat. He is in post production on his first full-length documentary.
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