Believe It Or Not
By Dylan on July 15th, 2016Posted In: News
Hello my dears!
It is glorious summer here, and I feel like I have nothing to say beyond “sun good, sky blue.” I’m reading Elena Ferrante’s Neapolitan novels. And watching Gravity Falls. One of my cats keeps getting lost inside the frame of the sofa, which I only realize when the cushions start to meow underneath me. My studio has some talented new members! Portland’s cutest history-nerd-science-folk-rock band, the PDX Broadsides, have a new album coming out and I did the album art! Kenyll Hillegas draws insanely beautiful food.
THAT IS ALL.
Sounds to me like someone’s got Schrodinger’s Couch.
“Made glorious summer by this son of York.” I recently learned the Latin for New York is “Neo Eboracum,” still used in Catholic Church documents – English York comes from the Norse which bizarrely comes from the Latin which comes from the Celts maybe. It’s not much like our dear lady to lure poor Luther into a trap, but religion is religion … and only a cad shacks up not expecting a call to be of service … and maybe she doesn’t know what the mom and dad have worked out, and maybe she’s just really really loyal. You’ve been hunting gods but what is it like being hunted by them? Luther, be a dear!
Just, y’know, don’t be a deer. Not among those wolves, anyway.