Spent the night in a chair at the nursing home bedside of my dying grandfather so today’s internet expressions of existence to the ether will be decidedly out of usual programming whack.
(being a ramshackle cavalcade of whatever emerges from the mind/shed/whim of one tyler w weaver)
Spent the night in a chair at the nursing home bedside of my dying grandfather so today’s internet expressions of existence to the ether will be decidedly out of usual programming whack.