morning peelings

[stream jet line cloud strike]



[building face ablazing]


there were my feet and i trodded the a & b machines picked them up. they were going fast over the cement. the crows were out one landed looked me in the eye, and said "yes." the moment was gone i kept going past the produce stands. the sun was telling me it was going to be there it is going to be ok and so i kept going up and over the hill down the street the buildings all alight with the promise of the sun and the rest of what the crow said.