do I have to do everything myself dot com?

exhausted.

the man i’d been working with in ABQ regarding gailen’s ransacked home and unpaid rent was struck ill. probably appendicitis. enduring intense pain, he politely arranged for his father to call me to manage some logistics. since we’d planned to work together while i was here, i had to alter my pace. i went directly to gailen’s, met my contact’s father, had a genuinely human dialogue, got a key for a door that was kicked in, and spent the day with my emotions, my father’s effects, a ransacked trailer, festering stench of cat piss, and the heat.

overwhelming.

*note: i’d titled and captioned these images but the script i’m using to display images doesn’t care how tired i am and i’ll have to re-do them later.