CRAPTAIN’S LOG: SOME TIME AND DATE NEAR THE END OF THE GREAT ANOMALY… GOOD MORNING… What’s so GOOD about ThIS MoRninG ?/?/? ThE moRniNG at all? AnY MOrnINg? It’s the same shit every day… The running rats of capitalism.. On their marks.. Ready. Get set…. Shots fire … shots fired … at your head… at... Continue Reading →
Cicadas; Movement 9
Bloody hell the email..
Bloody hell the texts
Bloody hell the phone..
Cicadas; Movement 8
Who needs tucson or alpine.. ?
This beauty..
This peace..
This tranquility..
This escape..
Cicadas; Movement 6
Will this 49 year old Arizona ash fall on me.. ??
It looms.
Cicadas; Movement 5
Peace broken by a distant jigsaw..
It screams.
Or does the board scream?
Do they scream together..??
Cicadas; Movement 4
Is that a field mouse scurrying..
... through --->>
__>>-->>
The grass,
<< <<
the brush,
Cicadas; Movement 1
2019-07-18@03:36:14,GMT 1 - Cicadas I listen to the cicadas. It is a wickedly sultry afternoon. The air is thick as thieves. The knaves and villains soak my shirt in sweat and vanish with every last shred of my protestant propriety. I have been merrily mugged. All compulsory work ethic has been picked clean from my... Continue Reading →