9.07.2006

About Our Veils, Barbettes, and Wimples: vacation pornography

To Juarez:

in case i don't get to work on this again today or We don't, here's part of a post to The Rapture Hat. I've still got a few photos stored in my digital that you may be interested in. Please edit this post for Coherence and Clarity, as it lacks something of the event. Barry and Lisa want to move me to the new store, but I'm hesistant. I've reviewed the attached photos and am bothered by the presence of kidney scarring and the light Swedish accent. It was a wakeup call.

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Again the Rapture Hat idled over. Concern for Our Welfare was growing, then diminishing, then growing again. The Kidney Larks swayed like gassed inmates on the auburn trees that grow at these elevations.

Concern for Our Welfare was growing. In fact, throbbing with each royal Hat pass. One of Us lost 10 pounds and gained it back again, as promised, "in the twinkling of an eye". Sometimes We would lose more and the Spectre of a Professional Modeling Career would crackle, glitter, crackle, and fizz in the ionosphere overhead. It would be Suddenly Fourth of July Song Day and the the buried ancestors of red mountain would rise too fast and their torsos sag backwards to break off like wet donut sticks. This was Our fault.

Did We put red mountain back exactly like it was? asked One.

I'm pretty Sure, said Another.

But we hadn't. We'd cocked it up. Red mountain's compass points had been thus skewed, the Lateral Hat Patterns growing more Pronounced as the inflection of its passage through the gaseous layers of the Rapture erred, ripping a little into layers above or below and We were at Big Top Casino and Kitchen talking with "miss" Barbara about ordering the Special.

Miss Barbara, you shouldn't smoke.

I'm too set in my ways to change.

When does the gaming area open up?

On Tuesdays.

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