i traded one of my dead birds   today for a fully sequined antique jacket that makes me look like the missing link between a matador and a goldengirls cast member. a feast and hallucinogenic egg hunt at the vessile followed. special thanks to this rabbit and the camera/phone i had in my pocket with the lense that melted when i set myself on fire while trying to cook and as a result, only takes pictures like this now. in closing, i have recently met a fellow who resembles a really hot version of jesus christ.