Mark Phillips' Pages: Workbook: June 2012

June 30, 2012: Fables of the Great Famine.
June 29, 2012: People like her are the reason laws exist.
June 28, 2012: Traditional iconography.
June 27, 2012: "You motherfucking, motherfucking whore!"
June 26, 2012: are my poems spoken in the factories and fields...
June 25, 2012: Falstaff without depth.
June 24, 2012: Lemon cake.
June 23, 2012: Fellow my age looks depressed.
June 22, 2012: "As the ancients of the city pass away..."
June 21, 2012: Your college crush agrees to move in with you.
June 20, 2012: Fire smell...
June 19, 2012: A big gig comes up unexpectedly.
June 18, 2012: Dust devils.
June 17, 2012: Ocean of blue-green scrub.
June 16, 2012: Then without warning the police sweeps are gone...
June 15, 2012: Tiny girls, twins...
June 14, 2012: Tie dye tanktop, supershort denim skirt, wavy chestnut hair with henna.
June 13, 2012: Sunscreen, coconut.
June 12, 2012: Frequent police sweeps drive the homeless from the main strip...
June 11, 2012: Very pretty girl, African, gap-toothed...
June 10, 2012: The trolley stops, at the bench where I write.
June 9, 2012: Blonde housewife, tight black tank top...
June 8, 2012: Sleepy sidewalk...
June 7, 2012: Thin, Caribbean, dreads, rainbow tank top.
June 6, 2012: "Spare a little change for a crazy old man?"
June 5, 2012: College age with skateboard.
June 4, 2012: "The bomb teaches the bomber what to do."
June 3, 2012: Girls.
June 2, 2012: The prison of art you seem to have chosen...
June 1, 2012: Two objects I'd never have predicted: high school year books.