Sunday, April 19, 2009

pores

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Burnt schnitzel. Dexter. Smoking Dunhill's out of my bedroom window without the fly screen. 30 mosquitos now inside. Ashing into the gutter and the leaf litter catches on fire. Temporary panic - put it out with leftover goon found under my bed. Splash cheap wine on the dog. Basil confused and now smelling like a 15 year old emo. An unattainable boy.

eventful photos from an uneventful weekend.


1 comment:

Spoz said...

you so rock and roll, actual musicians are embarassed. oh and that photo of Eleanor at the end? scary.

If ever you both wind up like Patti and Selma many years hence, remind me to shoot you. then burn the corpses lest they rise again like vampires :P