Friday, June 25, 2010

Sole stitz

On a boat, ol' cappy cap found his delusional way. The. Crew. Was. Deluded. Too.
Not painters this time, nor actionists, but feasters. Delighters. Sungods and planetary ladies and floral pods and isle seekers, hearers, radiation keepers. Cappy did semaphore, which was very important, as well as a few drum solos and octopeople safety demonstratives. Longest day of the year.









(credit when due: thanks to impose magazine for being there, too)

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