On the Tram (1964)

(Excerpt from my unpublished novel: Becoming Beata) The rocking of the tram is soothing. If she doesn’t make eye contact with anyone, she can ignore the other passengers. With the right change, she can keep her communication to a minimum. In this moment, there is no-one to take care of, no-one to be wary of. … Continue reading On the Tram (1964)