Sticks and stones and weed and bombs

[twilightgardens]

I have nothing insightful to say about the quality or strangeness of life. I am going through it and stuff is happening. I spent last week in New Jersey, where I basked in the special surrealsm of the Jerz. On Sunday I saw Mr. Carovillano with his wife and baby in a rest stop on the border of Connecticut. Tonight I flew like paper and watched

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[marquisedea]

I think that last part counts as insightful. Ha!