BY ZRCL @misseckhaus


Our first and last walk uphill was for possession of two yellowing plums, she said. No, two brown flowers, he said. Okay. Two Brown Flowers. We climbed slowly toward the house of destiny. No,no, the temple of chance. The other direction two stones rolled downhill, she said. Billiard balls. They were billiard balls, he said. Oh yes, I recall. It was exactly then, that I made fun of your sunburn, she said and dropped the plums, he said. When you made so much out of nothing. -M. Yakich
"'One day you and I and this will all turn to dust.'he said, she said, they said."
-P. Thek



WHEN GOD GIVES YOU A GIFT (AFTER EBAY FAILS)/// HE ALSO GIVES YOU A WHIP

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DURING A LONG WALK IN THE UPPER EAST SIDE YESTERDAY, I WAS REACQUAINTED WITH A WASPY FRIEND OF MINE, THE BELGIAN SHOE. I CANNOT FIND A PAIR IN MY SIZE FOR THE LIFE OF ME, AND AM TAUNTED BY ALL OF THESE PIXXXX... MORE HERE.