"You Can Act Like a Man"
for Brian Clements Nostro Il migior fabbro
The international school of architecture fills the skyline and impairs
sleep, and meat eating. There is nothing better than a nice juicy steak!
Sitting on the floor without a cushion it is evident that sand paintings
and rock carvings lead to squinches, domes and spires. The desire to
be thought of leads to the train terminal. Painting in the back of the
cave with your hands can lead to a lack of perspective in color technique.
The hand prints are so evocative that they appear on postcards and calendars
that are great for gifts.
While downloading some pictures please cook dinner while we play with
plastic green army men, and small metal tanks, in the sandbox. The sand
is cold because it is November.
Rip open the velcro and look at the color inside on the flap, it is
the contrast that sells the garment and makes all this packaging possible.
The stars are dripping, wet with blue and cold like chiffon. Soft watches
ask for a green plaza where the girls are warm and easy and open to
squeezes and early marriage. "You touch my sister again I'll kill ya."
by Ray Bianchi