me in lamb drag, ptown, halloween 1999, photo by jack fehrenbach-schnipper
i am here in provincetown wrangling the goddess princesses out of the bohemian chaos of their daddy's lair & escorting them like a royal police convoy out onto the road to their respective septembers . .
it's the only way out of here, you gotta get yanked by the roots
the ocean, the calcutta holy terrors of commercial street in the summer, the barren luminosity of the commercial street in the winter . .
me, i'm just wandering around soaking it all in, the sun , the salt, the mixture of my past infamy (if there was a ptown version of the enquirer in the 90s, i would have been on the regular lindsay lohan not-so-baby dyke repetitive cover circuit) & my current below the radar persona . . interesting that from way out of the blue, another ptown mamma responds to the love artist dot org from her blog on the melancholy anniversary of the tragic death of her child & some powerful writing it is:
who is avis
i am honored with your serediptious visit avis, much much solace to you
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