2024 08 06
Pop is warm. My brain is off today. More fresh profound insights tomorrow, maybe. Perhaps I will get into fiction short form like I’ve been meaning to do all year. Maybe I’ll talk politics more like I’ve been telling myself is off-limits. How nice was it to wake up to the Walz VP announcement, though? A candidate that wasn’t manufactured in a political lab?! Who could’ve guessed! Surely we are either back on track or about to drive off a cliff, flames thrashing out the windows. Time will tell.
-Clayton
Pop is warm. Busted vending machine. Chatsworth, Illinois. June, 2024. © Clayton Hauck
Pop is warm. My brain is off today. More fresh profound insights tomorrow, maybe. Perhaps I will get into fiction short form like I’ve been meaning to do all year. Maybe I’ll talk politics more like I’ve been telling myself is off-limits. How nice was it to wake up to the Walz VP announcement, though? A candidate that wasn’t manufactured in a political lab?! Who could’ve guessed! Surely we are either back on track or about to drive off a cliff, flames thrashing out the windows. Time will tell.
-Clayton