Phillip: Cut it out! Cut it out right now or I swear I’m going to pull over and knock your heads together. . . . I’ll dump the bodies in the mall parking lot and drive to Mexico. I’ll learn how to weave mats and sell them on the beach at Cozumel. . . . I’ll change my name to Raoul, and no one will know I was ever related to a bunch of fools.
Seth: Does he always talk like that?
Cam: Yeah, mostly. Sometimes he’s going to be Pierre and live in a garret in Paris, but it’s the same thing.
My niece went to Burning Man this year for the first time. She liked it a lot but won't go every year and was amused by folks who wanted to live like that year round. Bubbles.
Phillip: Cut it out! Cut it out right now or I swear I’m going to pull over and knock your heads together. . . . I’ll dump the bodies in the mall parking lot and drive to Mexico. I’ll learn how to weave mats and sell them on the beach at Cozumel. . . . I’ll change my name to Raoul, and no one will know I was ever related to a bunch of fools.
Seth: Does he always talk like that?
Cam: Yeah, mostly. Sometimes he’s going to be Pierre and live in a garret in Paris, but it’s the same thing.
My niece went to Burning Man this year for the first time. She liked it a lot but won't go every year and was amused by folks who wanted to live like that year round. Bubbles.
As someone who loves to travel, I treasure the last two lines of your poem, Esther. Thank you!
Such important thoughts and questions, Esther. Poetically framed. You’ve taken us on a psychic journey with you