The Story of Blind Mango, Jr.

(07/29/2018) He grew up on 35 Avenue, where nothing much happened. Tending to the farm and riding the wave was his way of living. The soothing serenade of swift winds rustling his crops filled his eyes with dashing colors and his mind with bittersweet nostalgia. The summer days were long and brutal, as the sun beat down on the unsuspecting crops. The crisp air welcomed any passing breeze, but it was gone before it arrived.