Brave

Partake of the body.

Follow the Fuhrer Above the Clouds (1942) by Paul Nash

Coyotes screaming in the middle of the night like it’s an emergency, a celebration of meat, hungrily receiving the eucharist, the frantic redesign of a living soul, a group-curated makeover, a gang of violent flippers, no time to call an architect, let’s just do this thing. My dogs screamed along, wo…