in my neighborhood

“Someone shot nostalgia in the back…”

“Someone shot our innocence…”

“In the shadow of his smile…”

“Who killed Mr. Moonlight…”

“Extracting wasps from stings in flight…”

“Who killed Mr. Moonlight?”

“All our dreams have melted down…”

“As the moon has all our brushes…”

“There’s no expiration date on the resourcefulness of greed and cruelty.”

— Joy Williams / Harrow

About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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