Showing posts with label Foto: Harry Goaz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Foto: Harry Goaz. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 19, 2020

Saturday, April 18, 2020

And Now


Bucky's Gran Torino broke down out on the interstate and was stripped and left wafting on four rusty tire jacks seventeen miles past the old Rest Area. And now this . . .

Wednesday, February 12, 2020

Tuesday, December 10, 2019

Friday, October 11, 2019

Friday, August 30, 2019

Saturday, July 27, 2019

As Her


She looked as good and old as her silver Series III XKE.  She stayed at the beach two summers past her prime.  The dogs on the beach would turn and squint their eyes at here when she walked by.  Not everything was as bright as the sun this year.  A few things were, but not everything.

Monday, June 17, 2019

Headed Up


She headed up the nonfiction department in a 1200 square foot office for a somewhat marginal publishing company.  The writers she could handle.  The editors were her karmic debt.

Tuesday, February 12, 2019

Friday, February 8, 2019

Thursday, January 24, 2019

Like Something


It's like something in a Pier Pasolini film except directed by Lars Von Trier with all of the male lead's scenes filmed in slow motion with an M83 soundtrack.

 
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