red rivulets and the truckstop stall.
begotten rocks build the castle.
waning crescents rising suns.
plagues masquerade.
that devil was an angel.
and that nile runs truenorth.
first at the scene
know what that means.
votre street looks like a noose
truenorthavenue: "In the midst of this chopping sea of civilized life, such are the clouds and storms and quicksands and thousand-and-one items to be allowed for, that a man has to live, if he would not founder and go to the bottom and not make his port at all, by dead reckoning, and he must be a great calculator indeed who succeeds. Simplify, Simplify." h.d. Thoreau