curator: Christina Gigliotti

“Upon entering the room, the first thing we noticed was the smell”(1) 

The soft machine eased himself down into his usual spot on the couch. He reached for the remote, which was lodged somewhere between the sagging cushions. As he searched, a throaty gagging noise got louder from the porch. “Cally!” Cally was determined to cough up a hairball.

Guh-Guh-Guh-Bleghhhh 

Success. The cat looked at its soggy creation with uninhibited pride. She sniffed it and walked back into the living room to join the old man.