"Dude, there's a pillow in your fridge."
"What?"
"Oh yeah, I know. Leave it there. I don't have anywhere else to put it."
Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
"What?"
"A pillow. A little star-shaped one. In your fridge."
"Oh yeah, I know. Leave it there. I don't have anywhere else to put it."
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)
guts and garters
It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.
Wednesday, April 25, 2001
"What?"
"Oh yeah, I know. Leave it there. I don't have anywhere else to put it."
GIRL
Diana Evans
called Dee
since May 25th, 1980
terrorising inner-city Melbourne
consuming flat whites
producing words, hers and other people's
contact dee [at] viscerate [dot] com
SITE
viscerate.com
consisting of personal reflections
photography by Amy Q
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