Getting real; staying clear


going naked being seen

My friend Christi moved a unique bird like piece to the front gate next to our building the other day. She found it in one of her many excursions through the world of things other people don’t want, or don’t know what to do with. It sat up against a tree in the backyard, and is really heavy. I watched with wonder as she laid it in concrete before the gate that she fashioned too, out of steel, in the shape of a dinosaur. She told me the bird was a Phoenix, and I told her that it was a perfect spot for such a cool piece. We sat together throughout the afternoon, and into the night as we shared time, “Waiting for the cement to dry.” We laughed that we both had the luxury of such ridiculous time at the moment, and we celebrated that too; over an urban…

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2 responses

  1. I so like the story you tell.

    August 10, 2015 at 8:29 pm

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