Tuesday, February 28, 2012

item #0029

Without pathos, where...? Bathos? Nails through wrists? Or a sequence of cartoons, during which phenomena anon is recast as phenomena per se or phenomena a fortiori for a funeral dirge? Without pathos, what? ... counting backwards from a head-stand? Sic up, you twisters; get as green as you are cabbage-looking, and haunt that feral gaze upon your dead insides.