COME TO MY POW WOW

I promise you visions.

OBTUSE

3

HEATHCLIFF

Paperweight.

END OF LINE

elecTRONic

Reanne + Lonnie

And later...





And later still, a walk back to the High Falls Motel with candles in hand and socks on frozen, sandaled feet.

NO VACANCY

T E A S E

How you doin'?

Miss Jess!

be still my heart...

I just died and went to hog heaven!

Spotted

Tagged or owned by a tagger?
For Alli...

What is this place?

Whatever you want it to be...

I'M TELLIN'

END OF THE ROAD

A quick trip to the misty beaches
and the misty docks, too.
Some fierce games of battleship.
And the basil. Basil, basil, basil. For sister pesto.
We rolled in.
And then rolled out...