Sunday, June 22

It's Mick Carr here, I'm not wearing my own pants though they're very soft. Butterflies are among nature's most beautiful creatures. Spending the day out at James and Amanda's with the poets, I already feel like I live here, I'll be leaving later though. Each accurately rendered image is perfect for adding a touch of whimsy to arms, legs, faces, and other body parts. Today's accomplishments: eating cold pasta salad, seeing the highest point in town, getting my trousers soaked. Raise revenue, stop the cuts. Kat's off eating ribs in Brockton, I'm trying not to be sleepy from tequila. Thomas R. Arp.

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