WINTER TOUR 08: I DON’T KNOW WHO YOU ARE AMERICA, BUT I’M COMING TO FIND YOU

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The tour was supposed to begin two days ago with a quick visit to the Midwest. That didn’t happen & I previously failed to get pictures of the Festival of Lights in Griffith Park. But life, as always, has its disappointments.

I’m out. Will update when I have my laptop.

In the meantime, here are pictures of a crushed roach in my toilet. In profile, it looks mournful.

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– cataloged as turismo, wild animals, winter tour 08 –


One Response to “WINTER TOUR 08: I DON’T KNOW WHO YOU ARE AMERICA, BUT I’M COMING TO FIND YOU”
  1. harvey etter Says:

    super mo fucking roach





 
"And you will know manhood as something that you have reached only when it has passed. Childhood can never leave you, because it does not exist... Death is an illusion that a drunkard dreamt in his delirium. A man never dies." — René Le Corbier, Deceit and Lies, 1951.