Until the Salmon Sing in the Streets

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Introducing Gus and Vincent

“Alive without breath,
As cold as death;
Never thirsty, ever drinking,
All in mail never clinking.” 
J. R. R. Tolkien

 Gus


 Vincent


Gus and homemade pickles.

note: vincent's mason jar is a temporary living space


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