I made a film last night about a man
who hates neckties—silk, cotton,
and bow. It is a documentary
of sorts, that reveals his
drawbacks, peccadillos,
discrepancies, lies,
and misdeeds.
I am the only character, me,
you can not watch it.
Never. It is mine
to slowly edit,
and wallow
as I view.
Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 8:36 AM UTC
I made a film last night about a man
who hates neckties—silk, cotton,
and bow. It is a documentary
of sorts, that reveals his
drawbacks, peccadillos,
discrepancies, lies,
and misdeeds.
I am the only character, me,
you can not watch it.
Never. It is mine
to slowly edit,
and wallow
as I view.
