Spell

Exhaling, Shadow sat down on the inbound 1. She swallowed two pills without water – her head fell forward and jerked back up again in the space of a second.

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Crisis On Our Southern Border

Note from Editor: While this is a personal photo essay and solely reflects the views of the author, Trajectory staff fully support the humane treatment of all migrants and all American citizens. We also fully support the good works Morgan Smith is doing along our southern border. Morgan’s photos and commentary are below. As always,… Continue reading Crisis On Our Southern Border

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Lame

I met Brian when Quaaludes […]

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Mirages

Highway 11 was deserted.

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Maturity

We headed across town, a trip the kids knew not to complain about, not because they would get in trouble, but because they knew how easily tears can cover their father’s face on the way to the cemetery.

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Love in the American Songbook

Modern “cabaret” has its origins in the restaurants of 16th century France – Paris, of course – where customers were allowed to sing if they had drunk enough wine.

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Issue 18

Issue 18

I am very excited to announce that our latest issue of Trajectory is now available.

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