There is only so much a gal can do.
A poem unfinished.
Photos without identifiers.
I am tired, and so is July...
After the tourists leave, after I regain my strength and motivation, I will do better.
Civilization, oh you overrated human construct!
Holding up your achievements like a megalomaniac
Creating an Other
Which did not before exist
Which, even now does not exist
Except in adulterated mindsets.
Raping and pillaging the earth -like no other creature has done before
Your pangs of regret have you thinking
You can make amends
You can Fix what...