The Somnambule's Crime
We
Adjoin Ourselves
Various voodoo acquaintances spend their obligatory evenings fashioning demands in a suspected motel in their copper-wired and perfumed blouses squatting before one unrepaired radio. They have a patience learned in post-war Germany. A photograph of a water purity machine is accompanied by the un-upholstered couch of jazz soaking upward into the room’s air. Thus we adjoin ourselves.