bike ride around town
toasty has longtail
bootsy has shorttail
both tails are equally good tails, all the time.
epix cheeseboard I made a long time ago. A goat, a cheddar, a blue, and my favorite gouda!
For real the best ever.
Creative impulse returns!
The day I met you,
you were wearing a pink shirt and a giant smile.
I was so nervous
I was embarrassed at how tired I must’ve looked after two flights
I was shaking and my heart was racing and everything was just too intense and too loud, so cacophonous. Exhaustion permeated through every body part, because I had just spent so much fucking time travelling and being nervous and being in planes which I hate, thinking far too much and
sitting in the sunlight in a chair that just seemed to stand out from the rest of the scenery like a pin in a map
Big ol grin
and I melted back into myself
and everything in the airport turned paper flat
except for you
bright and full and in three dimensions
and you stood as soon as you noticed me
and i fought back a grin i thought might look psychotic if i let it go
ear to ear
sometimes when i am in a weird enough mood and have taken a proper cocktail of drugs i will be compelled to write “poery” and/or “short prose”
welcome to the rambledome
sometimes i really miss new york
but the fans are hitting me in a way right now
and the moisture level in the air is just like
a breezy ass late summer night with my window cracked open all the way
if i close my eyes i can almost hear
loads of cars honking far in the distance
and drunk kids laughing their way down the streets
and the trees hanging on to their leaves as they rattle
and that constant, barely audible buzz
the city breathing?
(I am mostly posting all of these outfit photos to remind myself that I have a lot of shit in my closet and I don’t need to keep hoarding dresses. Mostly.)
Here have some more photographs of things I wear because I haven’t produced anything worthy in the art department recently.
That skirt is covered in tiny Dalmatians and dog bones, by the way.