Untitled(I’m living on a planet without wind.)

The young black man reads a comic novel. The comely white woman talks to a client. She has on white shoes with thick soles. He talks on his smart phone.We don’t know who is on the other end. He seems unlucky. This is the second timehe has asked for work. She said he should leave his number.A young Asian woman with thick thighs looks at a shirt on a rack. The loser brother is here. He vexes me. He reminds me of myself when I’m dumb and helpless. We avoid each other. I yearn for elsewh