Notes on My Left Dimple / by Reckon

Out of body experiences

A guy squatting, ashing his cigarette into his boot

A dopamine junky doing the weather

Vociferous limestone

These concepts constitute essence

Every rock of earth glows (clues to their origin)

Snakes, extreme cold, lack of food, noise, crowding, crowdfunded extreme heat, man to man defense

Chat show shit amusement park full of broken parts

The last known copy of 'My Left Dimple' (by Sarah)

A few dozen failed start-ups and thousands of used computer parts

For a Woman Involved: Clitoral Tuning

Nobody Know What Got Into Mr. Somebody's Name

Nobody Know What Got Into the Breadcrumb Map

Chill, NAFTA that, Nap