when i put her on the sculpture of time she pauses good. what else can she do that wouldn't be rash? when a dog runs up she's smart and responds calmly. when she's at the apartment building she approaches her neighbors in friendly fashion, then turns on them ferociously. so embarrassing. when we see a coyote and go up close she doesn't even notice, utterly absorbed in goose poop. 

she tells me with a look, the kid is goofy. ha, i agree. 

 maybe i'll just show pictures of the grim progress of obamaland without the captions of anger and disgust, but i can't say it won't come through anyway. 

 that last post on obama the land grabber was pretty harsh. not as harsh as obama. so say it loud and say it again, fuck off, obama. even though he does not give a damn.

 fuck off, obama. have a nice rest of your day of the dead. 11/1/2021. 

 punkin falulu. 

 cop 26 climate summit is a shambolic celebration of governments funding destruction. 

we took our shadows for a traipse through big marsh. there was rough crunchy lava rock on some paths and others clay mud. our footprints mingle with deer and coyote. kids left fairy houses in the trees houses between the reclaimed marsh and the other world. drag racers on the road. we escaped them by going round the garbage mound that exhales effluvia through little periscopic pipes. where we can go we will go through and where we are prevented we will go around.