11/13/16

fickled

I was never good at romantic redundancies - excessively heart-shaped ukuleles, custom made and monographed, making one think about a last name.  My idea of a heart-felt gift was more about the recording possibilities, a high end humbucker guitar pickup, not gift wrapped, let alone monographed, for sale, baby shoes, never written.

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1 comment:

hiccup said...

the twist at the close is a perfect example of what always catches me in your writing, the alternate take of consensual reality that describes it more fully than a portrait. community is not overrated, methinks. i'm torn about it though. it can pretty insular as we found out. and taxing.

30 November 2016 at 05:07

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