michael hollander
the doorbell
the doorbell rings because i am ringing it. who?s home? who?s home? he who rings the doorbell is home! i am ringing my own doorbell. then i am running around rearranging the furniture because i am running around rearranging my furniture. you who know me, know that this is, has, all been done before. you know, there is a beginning and a middle and an end, and this is the beginning of the middle of the end. twenty-four more reconfigurations of the middle and i’m out of heremichael hollander1 min read