I hope all is well in the Sierra. This is what the pegmatite had to say about the human question. “The contraculture to rain is the explosion of lichen color in the theater of absurd human track, the great machismo pageantry of the self-reliant American lie. A man with beard and chainsaw is unable to love even the tiny buds who support him, unable to connect to photosynthesis because of Wrestle Mania. He’s cloaked in his biker regalia and spits at make-up and the pageant judges but still wins best-in-show, his whiteness unsmeared with his own fearful cum.”


unimpressed the night time clouds move through unnoticed

Warm Regards,

The Button Rock Hermit