Taos Pueblo, NM – July 21, 2003
One of the things I had always liked about him…[Click on image for more…]
One of the things I had always liked about him…[Click on image for more…]
So they ask me when. I say I don’t know because I don’t, and whoever knows when, ever? When what, asks the guy who is late, again, and who has just Xeroxed his ass, again. [Click on image for more…]
These days I eat onions like they’re apples. I eat them on the subway, on buses, airplanes and even when I’m walking in the street. I always carry one with me, raw, red, de-skinned. [Click on image for more…]