Directory of obsolete securities.
Field work for the afterlife.
Wherever you send postcards.
I will draw you the picture.
Best regular window, two dollar chair.
Symposia with empty chairs.
I do what I did last night.
The yhole we've been digging.
I hope uou will take seriously the suggestion of undressing.
Further notes on orientation.
I took my own advice and slipped away.
Since we hardly met, all this waving is a poor goodbye.
I bring you the drawing of lunch I found in the lunch room.
I keep asking for my life back.
Snatch it back and hold it.
Service road to the interior.
Empty cloud's former hut.
How much string is in the world. Who has it.
The impression of elesewhere.