Work sent me to San Diego. I did a lot of puking, hating my skin and presenting research skills half outside my body. My last day there I finally felt limber and walked around the city, eating acai bowls and telling the map lady in my fancy phone, “Library.”
WALK PAST AVIAN SURVEILLANCE.
WIDEN EYES AT POST OFFICE.
ROUND THE CORNER TO GREATNESS.
BYPASS LIFT.
SLIDE LEFT TO STAIRWELL.
SWOON RIGHT.
FLOAT FORWARD.
SWOON LEFT.
LEARN.
THRILL.
FAINT.
Bree
January 7, 2012 at 4:02 pmWHY IS THE POST OFFICE SO POINTY
megh
January 7, 2012 at 4:16 pmEnemies of mail.