you know, it occurs to me that I forgot to credit Denise M for the photograph.
will she ever see this post? probably not.
will she actually give the tiniest fuck about not being credited? nope.
her husband hosts the open mike and she takes photos to be a part of the family scene there.
last night was Hunter’s birthday. I don’t know where in the hierarchy of the place he fits, but I do know that if you miss a week or two he greets you with a hug and says, “Welcome home.”
thanks! they’re Kiziks, specifically designed so you can just slip into them while standing. perfect for fat old men who aren’t comfortable folding themselves in half to tie their shoes.
now half the time they remind me of Elvis Costello and the half the time I think about David Bowie.