That pack of dog days catches me up, a sweaty sciatica riot. (Riot: Anything hounds might hunt they that shouldn’t during a fox hunt.) Each Tere yip and Tere bark, is one more Tere taken in vain from me. (Tere: a diminutive of the name Teresa, an alternate spelling of Theresa.)My sanity wavers. As expected. …
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The Summertime Sadness
Summertime in a climate privileged location doesn’t mean krayt spit when your house is a godless two-in-one solar convection oven / shack. It’s been consistently about 80(f) and over during the day inside.I try to pretend I am in Miami again. That doesn’t help much. Miami is even more godless than this place. And have I been …
Obvious name drop: Mads Mikkelsen
Spending a couple of weeks in historic Lexington VA was supposed to be like an art residency. I went with the idea that I would help paint a mural in a university gallery, and perhaps focus on making some art of my own. None of this happened. In a tiny town where there is nothing much …
