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week 1
Shelton Walsmith
Lauren Winstone
Jon Pack
The month is June, the A face emerges from the
month is July. The days lake and begins to speak.
are hot and can best Tells me that all of
be summarized in a collection my memories are printed onto
of tawdry pixels and flashbacks. a single grain of rice.
Potato bugs make for uneasy But then again color is
collaborators. There is something in decidedly irrational. A cloud of
the invasion of insects that locusts, hovering above an exotic
helps me picture the color pin curve. I say, “Not
In the background more clearly. this cricket, the other cricket.”
Craig Foltz
month is July. The days lake and begins to speak.
are hot and can best Tells me that all of
be summarized in a collection my memories are printed onto
of tawdry pixels and flashbacks. a single grain of rice.
Potato bugs make for uneasy But then again color is
collaborators. There is something in decidedly irrational. A cloud of
the invasion of insects that locusts, hovering above an exotic
helps me picture the color pin curve. I say, “Not
In the background more clearly. this cricket, the other cricket.”
Craig Foltz
Kristin D'Agostino