sentimental sentinel

be on my side, i'll be on your side

calliope comet

blue songs, blue films, x blues, time blues everything

dear tower, how inviting you look

though i can't enter you

evening for comet

how many pictures you want for a treat?

x family

fenway leaps into my lens

ghost house waits for fenway

ghost lagoon patrol with copp

ghost patrol with fenway

ghost shudder

are you a ghost? i mean, i only just met you, you suddenly appear out of nowhere.

ok i guess you're not a ghost, let's keep looking.

something smells funny here.

i mean funny good.

ah, sweet relief, and a well marked ghost yard.

the poo meditation.

i think we're done here.

i can't go on. i'll go on. no, i can't go on.

it wasn't really psychological torture, that happened elsewhere, that was the old administration. it was just grainy newsprint.

lanky jumping bear

laughing sky

winter, bah.

are you coming. what is this,  role reversal?

think of yum yums.

night play

you might be ok, but you anthropo-whatever too much. do you ever just get your bone and play?

on, comet, on, blitzen

pangborn manner

night sortie with comet and hilde

pit and pendulum

strange death that looks like life

this poverty condemned

too bright, muhfuh, too bright!

treat me.

yelling darkness.