My Diary: Landscape Intruding Into A Black Mark

I hung an exhibition of stains and other dirty marks today‭; ‬I had to dangle like a gibbon and drink tea‭ (‬with an infinitely long straw‭) ‬from an orbiting space station.‭ ‬The rockets fired from my burning hair were piloted by glove puppets that sang ancient ballads when hands were pushed inside.

Landscape Intruding Into A Black Mark

Landscape Intruding Into A Black Mark

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