un foto solomente por mis amigos . . .

Ann James
3 min readFeb 8, 2022

is there a glitch in the matrex? again? or is it me keyboard smeared with jelly (fish)?

i cannae tag somebody.

Uvebruce, todae’s his story lecciones, mil gracias;

Nathaniel Killgore, it’s not just ‘zodiacs and cracker jacks’, and red queen and moo. donnae celebrate til the fat lady sings;

Martin French, mi jefe, who understand ever’thin’ i write, even when

Edward Robson, PhD, MFA doesn’t;

BichoDoMato, portuguese merlot con don juan Don Drewniak en tbilisi?

@daniel lind (all 8 of them) cuz i dunno which one is the viking from scribophile;) too bad marty’s boy is aging so quickly. happy b’day to your little guy;

https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=degraza, from a nice, elderly client.

Smillew Rahcuef (let out your inner bear) is my dedication to ye todae. now, ye hae a clover leaf i stole from Michaël Wertenberg, a song i dedicated to you yesterday,

Emile R., songs from easy rider? i missed the 50th anniversary, cuz it was 2019, and i was writing porn, humor with lucy, political satire, reading @alan ishac’s daily trümp take down, watching seth meyers, trevor noah, and dating

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Ann James

Her writing muse lurks in the volcanic hills amidst mustangs, marmots and jackalopes. While hiking with her dogs, Ann stumbles upon stories of dark humor.