Alex Orlovsky is a New York based filmmaker who lives in Tribeca.
AUG-SEPT 2003 | Fiction
"A 300 pounder," Daniel said to Oscar as they bounced along. There were deep puddles in the frontage road from the rain. Jefe was squeezed between the two men. He looked down at his hands. The blood was dry and flaked off except under his fingernails, where it would stay until that night.