Connect the Dots, Dixie Salazar
Untitled, London Bellman Connect the Dots Today I saw a man dark as asphalt, skin shiny as a nugget of coal pushing a shopping cart down Echo, a cart loaded two feet above the rim topped by a plum stained log cabin quilt, hand stitched– the cart rattled and groaned with most likely all […]
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