I can imagine these images of Vicki
smiling in a world gone mad a world of robots
a world where dinosaurs hunt among the robots
to eat humans and the robots don’t interfere
with the dinosaurs chasing down humans for food
the robots don’t help humans plant crops or catch fish
the robots work away at something no one knows
and Vicki knows people who try to be hunters
and Vicki knows people who try to be farmers
and Vicki knows people who try to live on fish
and everyone who knows Vicki loves when she smiles
because her smile is gentle in a world gone mad
and some people wonder if Vicki smiles that way
because she knows what the robots are working on
but I don’t care I just enjoy drawing Vicki
and painting her trying to get her smile just right
because if I can draw or paint her gentle smile
what the dinosaurs and robots do won’t matter.
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Repurposing Vicki
The Best Reason To Study Astrophysics
The Craft Of Wreckage
The Built World Redux—Art And Souvenir
Blows Against The (Expensive) Empire
Dinosaurs And Hippie Girls Is A World
Hey Juli look— It’s 162 words
of metafiction as in I never met a comma
I really liked
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