When my hands show up
in the video they are the
hands of an old man.
One produces a
signature. What is
my signature? I have
entered beautiful
barren Colorado.
My partner
across the aisle
up all night drinking
Cutty Sark.
Guy behind me,
catty-corner,
his wife left him
after six years;
he’s moving back
to Philadelphia
with his family.
Helicopter overhead.
For obvious reasons,
smoking, incense and
candle burning are
not allowed in the rooms
(and this movie is
definitely not available
for public consumption).
Red mountains,
snow on the riverbank,
whoops and hollers
from the pergola below,
a “laughing” seminar.
