~Sasha R. God was in love when He made me. His eyes were focused on something in the distance when His hands slid across clay to form my face. He stared for a long time in that direction, His warm fingers at rest against my rough, wet cheeks. As He pushed at the clay, I [...]

~Sasha R. @ www.asylumlabs.com Mist fell on the streets of Los Angeles, forming millions of tiny rhinestones on my windshield that caught passing streetlights in a blinding wave of gold. The rare visitation of water coaxed dormant oils from the asphalt, slicked the streets and sent LA drivers into fits of hysteria. The engine’s throaty [...]