this is a covenant not of written laws, but of the spirit. the old written covenant ends in death; but under the new covenant, the spirit gives life.                                                 -anon.

what's the chucklehead's next shenanigans? for like the killer cops we know there will be more shenanigans, and more deaths, even though we plead no more deaths. our pleas are pathetic to the purveyors of state violence. and the borders, and the concentration camps and the ripping apart of mothers fathers and children, and the deaths while crossing from even greater terror to reach this terrible place of incarceration and brutality.

i find the green erratic in the mud but when i point it out to lulubelle she seems to have lost interest, or she wants to see me wade through deep mud for her delight. for when i plop down two islands of dead grass and retrieve it she is newly enamored.