How I murdered my Sister

Hair of the Dog

One of mine.

A slab of Cor-ten Steel

A slab of cor-ten steel passing as an utility pole.

The Creation of Adam

How I learned to Dance, Part 3

There's always a lot to see at my work

Guess Who I met!!!

Pist: I think I *can* guess. Me: Nope. Pist: Three weeks ago you said you'd met everyone you've ever wanted to meet except for J.K.Simmons. Me: ..............Pfft..........How do you do that. Pist: How do *you* do that?

Pop Up Garden on a Sidewalk

Indeed

My earliest memory is of my dad shoveling coal down the chute for the furnace. I was almost two.
Christy, he had said, Go back inside.

Noni. Feat Diamond. 2017. St Louis Noir #27.

See you too

Broken Coffin or Where you crawled

Crisp/y

You were a only bruise that faded. I am skin.

Working Silence

What's in her heart, she didn't put there, I saidt.

FEAR.

I inadvertently woke Pst who sleeps all day and works in a Lab all night (he's a very white man) with I Love Livin In The City.
I suppose snarlng along with the lyrics out loud was inconsiderate but I was really hankering to hear FEAR'S Fuck Christmas.
Pist: WTF IS THIS!? Me: Hey, you should have seen them live. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ptb-4p0198&list=TLPQMzAxMTIwMjNosKZVVXpydw&index=2&ab_channel=KicksInStyle

Whose Street?

The geese crossing the street single file in Tower grove Park.
They are completely out of fucks to give.
Cars were backed up to Roger.

Night crossfade

Fueling the Useless

Carrie

I've been thinking about Carrie this week. We had some great adventures together and because of her, I met my former beau, Rob Klingon.

This morning I found this ad Carrie had designed for my former retail store, RE:GENERATION.

Carrie was so funny. I often let her push me around because no one else dared. It was hilarious. I'd be at her apartment on Delmar having a conversation with someone when she would open the darkroom door and say, Get in here and print these photos.