they were grinning like the rain, each footfall
hits in the crowd with a subtle two-step beat
a bit of a drag on the right, but the white noise hides it.
Everything a perfectly panned shot, narrated
quietly to myself.
In a jacket, which I have been told
is very Wes Anderson. I have just enough yellow to be indie.
Every day is a planned script.
Every day is a short film I will never shoot
for anyone but myself and God
some serious jua kali 