naughtiness in my life ended with dash of course. the spirit of mischief is gone from me. for a long time at least. but i thought this was a kind of funny visual representation of the end of things
walking home watched this homeless man take off his clothes and run around on houston street, eventually getting up onto a cab and dancing and yelling until the cops gingerly tackled him and dragged him away. there are a million metaphors in here that are stupid but something that makes me feel things. somewhere.
