Sunday Comics
Pick up the bags and get in the limousine. Sunday, we’ll be away from here — read the Comics and wipe that tear away…One sweet dream came true today, yes it did. 1. 2. 3…
Encounters with Anonymous: Blue Notes
Omar Willey returns to the subject of anonymous photography in this latest piece about the blues and the news.
Sunday Comics
But now you make me read the Comics because it’s only this Sunday’s. Well, I’m still fond of you, oh-ho-oh. So, what difference does it make? It makes none.
Sunday Comics
It’s almost Sunday, we should do as before: read Sunday Comics while we’re nude on the floor. It really would be the perfect end to our date — I love you, baby, but God wants us to wait.
Sunday Comics
Too fat! Fat you must cut lean — you got to take the Sunday Comics to the mezzanine, chump! Change, and it’s on, Super Bon Bon.
Sunday Comics
He claims I suffer from delusion, I’m so confident I’m sane. It can’t be no optical illusion. How can you explain Sunday Comics in the rain?
Sunday Comics
An open road where I can breathe, Sunday Comics are calling to me. I can pull myself back up, back down — stuck together like a ready-made.
Encounters with Anonymous: Camera I
Omar Willey’s column on anonymous photographs considers why people hate photography.
Sunday Comics
No party she’d not attend, no invitation she wouldn’t send —
transfixed by Sunday Comics and your promise to be found.
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