Bronx Masquerade
Bronx Masquerade
“I left the kiddy pool behind many moons ago. I know how to float how to dog paddle how to hold my breath between breaststrokes. I know the stench and sting of chlorine. It’s no big thing. But this, scaling the ladder for the high dive drives me to distraction. What if I forget to swim? What if there’s no water in the pool? But wait. Is it really water I’m after? I reach the top, pad to the edge of the board, and peek. There it is, swirls of blue, purple, and periwinkle watercolor. The perfect p...alette. I take a deep breath, dip the tip of my brush into sky, take one long leap and...MoreLess
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