The scribbled signature black, onto the blinding global white, onto the thick soupy red.

“It amazes me what humans can do, even when streams are flowing down their faces…”

“Somewhere, far down, there was an itch in his heart, but he made it a point not…”

“When I’m there, Rube’s eyes fire into mine. Make sure you get up, they tell me,…”

“I also fear that nothing really ends at the end. Things just keep going as long…”