afternoon luba

at the end of the ccs school year, there is an exhibition of the seniors' work. so i hung some stuff and was using a small hammer for the tacks. holding and seeing that small hammer reminded me of luba. she walks around with a hammer. and that's how it is. and even though it looks oddly tiny, you still know everything will be okay. cuz you don't #^(% with that.
below ryland is thinking about how being a beauty patrol cadet has carried him through all the tender moments of hop rockin world unification. or maybe he just caught me with a camera.