Images of Trump's lawyer, Michael Cohen, on the street make New York life so, so not charming no more. He walks down the street like he's given up on the job market, and doesn't care about the traffic code.
He walks back into the high-rise with an 'unkempt' umbrella in the middle of the day, sort of, like he's giving up on life, already.
He's downcast and not truly forward leaning and carries a plastic bag. Hey, we don't do that in Nairobi now. The Kanjoo (or NEMA) will catch you and teach you a thing. Worse, the bag is only a third full and wouldn't feed a hungry and lonesome and not-yet-bald eaglet up the (ill) wind-swept and ransacked loft.
Partial Exhibit (MSNBC's Set 1): Video 1
Partial Exhibit (Broad Spectrum): Video 2
Partial Exhibit (MSNBC's Set 2): Video 3
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Saturday, April 21, 2018
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
MicroFiction: Iborian Day
Choice umbrella's out, in Iborian, the day being what it chooses 2 b. Against my wish? Nope! A conspiracy of winds and tremors and else, here 'n there, heralds just what the weatherman's promised, seems 2 me. Only I can't go home just now, b4 the dark. No 1 does.
[Nairobi: Sept 3, 2009; Oct 21, 2015]
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