Tracy

Stories in Tracy

writing, cafe, LGBTQ

A friend came by to say "Hello."

by Avren Keating

Tracy — I walked into “Barista’s” this morning, a coffee shop in Tracy that I essentially lived in for about a year and a half. The seating is kind of tight along the walls, and I had to squeeze past a couple...

Fragment, Prose, drawing

This is one of my first sketches of you.

by Avren Keating

Tracy — I didn’t know yet how to capture the right color of your hair—the gray swirl in front, the fading to brown in back. I hadn’t yet accepted the lines perpendicular to your mouth, to your eyebrows. But...

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