Chico’s Christmas by Matt Zurbo Chico went to see Santa. (Chico, small, olive skin, curly black hair, waiting in line with bored, farting, pants wetting, crying kids and skinny, overweight, phone watching parents.) Just like all the other kids. Santa (overweight) had tired eyes and onion breath. “And what would you like for Christmas?” … Continue reading Day 132: Chico’s Christmas
Day 131: Planting Dreams
Planting Dreams by Matt Zurbo There was a patch of grass behind Ada’s place that was the most fertile on Earth. (Ada sitting in patch of green grass, insects everywhere.) The weeds would get out of control, so Ada decided to fill it with things of her own. (Ada looking up at a pillar … Continue reading Day 131: Planting Dreams
Day 130: Shiny Object
Shiny Object by Matt Zurbo Zloink was a monster not at all like the rest. Full of string and sinew, limbs twisted and stretched. Everything was dark, bloody, as he saw the world, creeping through the shadows, as a night unfurled. Lonely, somewhat bored, eating a dead cat, “I want something more,” he mused, … Continue reading Day 130: Shiny Object
Day 129: Run!
Run! by Matt Zurbo (Just think funny creatures, re: the great Dr Seuss. Or several kids. Either way, no art direction. This is is one for the artist, and their imagination.) Look! A blank page! What can you do? Run across it real fast, bring your friend, too! Run, if you can, for no reason … Continue reading Day 129: Run!
