no one knows

Hostage (Ukiah / Recurring)

Head bound with electric tape—
Mario / hostage /
Asphyxiates in the dark.

A business deal gone sour?
To this day, no one knows why.

image: detail of daniel giordano’s my scorpio i / mass moca

What I’m Reading:

“I don’t believe in God. Can you understand that? Look around you man. Cant you see? The clamor and din of those in torment has to be the sound most pleasing to his ear … And justice? Brotherhood? Eternal life? Good god, man. Show me a religion that prepares one for death. For nothingness. There’s a church I might enter.”

— Cormac McCarthy / The Sunset Limited

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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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