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midnight at the oasis

midnight at the oasis


outside the noise and dirt continues, relentlessly.

as does the enveloping wet and grey.

but the corridors of the bunker at warm and quiet: pre and post shoot.

i am hungover, making the desire to hibernate even stronger.

jobs come and go and other jobs come in.

i scheme.

my spanish lady friend is ill again and takes an onion to bed.