Linny stopped by for a minute Took some pictures of me. A lot going on in May. April is looking slow. Lack of interesting things going makes it hard to keep up with this.
Over the shoulder. Ghosts. Reno! My war. Deadbeat.
"He desires love, in some special way, against all perversion, fed with fruit of decay. He remembers, how the guilty have seen, all the pure but selfish, buried deep in his dreams."