– photographs and messages from inside the Sausurrean Bar –


Monday, September 21st, 2020

Here’s looking at you, baby

Saturday, September 19th, 2020

Pale Eyed Flier

Thursday, September 17th, 2020


Tuesday, September 15th, 2020

A little discretion, please!

Makin’ flies, baby!

Sunday, September 13th, 2020

Hoverfly feast

Friday, September 11th, 2020

It’s getting crowded here

Wednesday, September 9th, 2020

I, too, am the fly

Monday, September 7th, 2020

The Wasp

Saturday, September 5th, 2020

The Fly

Tuesday, September 1st, 2020

Structuralistically yours

Sunday, August 30th, 2020

we’re all tiny, in the end

Friday, August 28th, 2020

for the love of clouds III

Thursday, August 27th, 2020

The Veil

There is a veil in her mind:
gossamer, but not meant for weddings;
tulle, but not meant for delight.

There is a veil
dulling sensations
obscuring motivations
changing expectations
shaking her foundations;
removing the world.

There is a veil in her mind.

She knows: there is a veil.
She knows.

Wednesday, August 26th, 2020

but half a dandelion


Monday, August 24th, 2020

feathery, feathered