there is a layer of ice on my rock this am.
last year on this day, pearl harbor day yes? my dad was inturned at arlington. fitting for a wwII vet who fought from utah beach through europe, the battle of the bulge and onto liberation in germany at 18. here is one of his shirts, not so aesthetic, nor ascetic, just what it is
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