One of Mine: Life in the Abyssal Zone

Life in the Abyssal Zone

In the depths of the Sargasso Sea the darkness invades from a distant sun. The coolness of the sterile water keeps life away, far away, and distant. Paradox? Desert under the waves? The Sargasso Sea comes landward in this collection. This is the paradox of a post industrialized world, deep in the sterility of our streets, our cities and our now barren psyche. “Home for the Holidays” quietly screams of the loss of family, community and sensation. The title story “Life in the Abyssal Zone” creeps into the dirty tenements that have now grown chic despite the lack of food. The farce of “Sugarhouse” can be summed up in the opening phrase, “The good days can't last forever...” And yes, bad things happen in neighborhoods where no one lives.

220 Pages. 48,000 words.