Escape Felt Impossible

It made sense that he kept repeating the word “house” over and over because he had an undeniable air of homelessness about him, despite his clothes, which were spotlessly clean. We watched him from an audience that was small but still big enough to pack the circle-shaped room, on the second floor of a domed cylindrical building, right next to the Gowanus Canal. Escape felt impossible. To get up and walk out at that point would have meant entering the […]

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