16 millimeter chatter
magic shadows paint the screen
lost in the celluloid
old movies have always been my first 🖤
16 millimeter chatter
magic shadows paint the screen
lost in the celluloid
old movies have always been my first 🖤
John Jay fumbled for the gun
Blood wet on his hands
His heart hammers
BANG! BANG!
Midwest Monsoon time/ the basement will hold it all/ the house stays afloat
Cascading
From the roof
The chatter
Of the storm
Our power
Stays on
Blinded by the wet
Misty clouded world of storm
Please drive safe, wife
rain pours from gutters
as we huddle together
the dog wets my lap
Shit Stained liars speak
Offering words of wisdom
The polls are open
Specificity is the soul of narrative – John Hodgman
Signs clog the corner
Candidates on active show
The toilets are full
My block is full of signs for local political candidates. All vying for space admist the weeds, trash and flotsam. My dog pisses on them every time we go by. #goodboy
car wheels on gravel
trunk weighed down with heavy loads
the graves are waiting
dumping in IN is common with landfills filled with all kinds of trash
Loba is missing now
One Thousand Dollar Bounty
Dog fighting ain’t cheap

This town. So many dogs dumped, lost and thrown into fight rings.