he is a weak signal circled by two strictly circumstantial dogs.  the dogs have this hunger I can explain in my sleep.  once there I am suffering on found footage.  he doesn’t see my dogs and continues his optimism such that his hands are often in the early stages of being hands.  such that his heart is in a job looking for a job.  such that his muscles twitch with god and are not the muscles of Adam the only man with nothing to plagiarize.