this happened during the jam, and there was no mention in any of the edits...i cleared the rail dead on, clinked and stomped switch. i wanted to do it again, but i was asked not to...this pic was sent to me and is the only evidence, i like that it makes you turn your head sideways.
brickwall views demand uninspired afternoons.
the days are flooding into months.
the nights are staring into centuries.
i've got some older pictures of people i see once every couple years.
intrigued or unamazed.
"you were so much different back in those days."
and now this smile has a bitter curve.