We Tried Our Best To Resolve The Situations

Thankfully nobody organized against the work ... Money never got loud enough for anyone to spot the pirates in politician suits and ties ... Never had to pose as something we weren't ... All voices stayed warm even when eyes looked angry ... Body held after each new natural disaster ... Nothing with names on it appeared in any aftermath newspapers ...

Sister For The Record visited unannounced. Her ore returned clean. Just a few ongoing digestive bloats. The kind that can in a daydream rearrange and remodel a kitchen without even one exposed dust bunny ... Nobody asked what messages the intricate roots under our house were sending back and forth ... about Rises and Falls ... The garage door opens on its own and way up above strong winds forcefully push through the foliage of all the trees whipping twigs ... That sudden extending sound ... What's going to happen? ... Minutes after ...

Body forms don't have a container for what happened ... Switch to the room of that institution with elders gazing at each other across a housing permit officer's desk ... This place where we stood looking out a tall warehouse window ... Thank God retired insomniacs are carving out time to visit the city zoo. We will as producers of physical evidence and digital content, use all of this in the most ethical way deem-able.