Harry Kalvin
Bio
Harry Kalvin is an artist from the Bay Area who now resides in Long Beach. His main focus is to document the human condition as is. Harry believes in tapping into the underlying and unifying feelings that ultimately bring people together.
Stories (4/0)
What's Inside a Blue and White House
What’s Inside a Blue and White House I've done seven deliveries, and I’m on my way to drop off my eighth. Erin hasn’t texted me since I left the apartment, which isn’t surprising. I’ll be going home with some cash, maybe enough to buy her dinner, or a drink, if she’s forgotten whatever it was I did last night.
By Harry Kalvin2 years ago in Fiction
The Ride
I woke up in the dark hotel room. The hum from the street creeped in under the door. White streaks of light sliced through the blinds, exposing a pile of clothes. I raised my hands to my face. I could just make out the outline of my fingers. I moved them away from my eyes, and they sunk into the blackness stuffing the room.
By Harry Kalvin2 years ago in Fiction
The Best Damn Driver
Across the monitor in delayed succession the new deliveries specifics sputter out: Address, order, estimated time of arrival, and or if there are any special sides. I’m first in line to take the next batch, three or four I lug in a worn-out bag and race around town, mapping out the quickest routes to get where the customers wait. I never want to be more than two minutes with one customer. How you doing tonight? You see the game? You need any cheese and peppers, any plates and napkins? That is my small talk. That is why my manager pats me on the back and says, “The best, the best damn driver I ever had.”
By Harry Kalvin4 years ago in Journal
