Welcome into a thicket of blackberries in the middle   of a disused park that is steeped in language, that is     rife wit roots and broken stone,     it is warm and sunny and contains    your friends, it’s near a stream and      we are
suspended             in mud
this is a momentary utopia of feeling contained by thorns.     alert and     sun drenched and satiated.

Odd Park
Yellow Fish Festival
Public Food