mischief by obey giant poster wheat pasted onto an abandoned albertson's. and a church brought up the question and the solution. sagging? need a faith lift? it's hot in this house. and the shadows are growing longer and the sunlight richer. i bought our tickets to the hot snakes dance party. of course a beach boys song comes on and attacks my body into swaying like a palm tree on the beach. it's not by choice i tell you. reading stories on the couch, wishing it was time to blow dandelion fluff into the air and watch it float away.