The lamp over my head is flickering like it has a twitch:
The fragrance in the empty coffee bean jar only lasts a little while:
Chain link fences and property lines laid long ago before any permitting was required or even thought of probably , before man smartens up, now the bottom of the galvanized posts have rotted through:
You see........
The old lady that lived next door...that had the apparent good son, and also the water front Conch Cottage.
Diversified She, He lays in wait:
Duplex nails are good for building things that are temporary...you can only drive them in so far and no ring shanks , But , you can still hit your finger and yowl and dance in pain, a blue thumb nail how pretty, kiss kiss........am I laughing yet?
The greasy blue Javelin car, a 6 cylinder with a turbo charger.. that did not work covered in dirt and grease it did have a tight turning radius however and also a broken parking pawl.... you had to use caution where you parked, especially when on a hill.
Arriving at a Job bid.... laughing uncontrollable unable nor wanting to stop ..... those were the days........
Sunny, Sunny, days..........
Sneaking down invisible property lines in fear of getting caught.
Flying down the canal behind the house.... making a sloppy base to final and landing in the back yard by the clothes line dark a winged creature huddled.
Temporary plywood signs built out of scrap wood... directing you but placed where you cannot see them well... in the shade beneath the old Cork wood tree..
Flicker Vertigo.............. look through the spinning arch of the prop with the sun low behind you............ have a peek.
It takes you on a trip into the twilight zone.............
Flicker Vertigo
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