08.07.2008
category: still life
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Madlib (aka: Beat Konducta): Raw Ground Wire
Walking up to my front door, I spotted this dead fish on the lawn. It felt like something straight out of Magnolia (remember the part about the diver found dead in a tree in the forest..?) There’s a little pond nearby my house and I figured it came from them waters but how did it end up on my lawn? Then I heard a rustle of leaves up in the tree above me. It all made sense; the bird living there (some sort of Heron or Egret) caught it and dropped it en route to its nest. Crazy, no? Oh and PS: the peep project? Its on hold; the last couple days were insane in the membrane. And in a good way. Plus; its my blog; I can do whatever the honk I want. Thats right, honk. Booyah.
I took my fish for a walk.
And he ran away.
I hope he’s ok.
well, i dont know about “okay” but i think he’s on my front lawn…