Keep Art Alive :: “Descending” :: Art by Kurtis Rykovich “Keep it going in me, wicked traveller,  fading farther from me.” Alice fell, fast and hard, upside down and around the corner, as her long-lost friend used to say. She wore her own hat now, a borrowed dress from the girl next door at the pay-by-the-week motel, and plenty of self-inflicted scars. Maybe he will be there waiting at the bottom, below, like he used to be, smiling that crooked smile, holding out his hands. Everything eventually rights itself. Night turns itself into day if you wait long enough, if … Continue reading And sing her into my thoughts :: SOTD