Saturday, July 2, 2011

Dirty old men

Upon further inspection, I ascertained they were a bunch of dirty old men. I could never work with a bouquet of dead flowers or brainstorm with a corpse. T & A are transitory, creative aspiration is not. Reach for the heavens, not youth. Be comfortable in your own flesh, not someone else. Milwaukee, I passionately want to turn you upside down and shake loose all the crap out of your pockets.

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