Here, bodies—both ant and human—sit on dewy grass, more brown than green, and lounge and cross between buildings. Some buildings are filled with books, others with people, but each structure holds a gathering. Leaves are aplenty, as the perpetual drought means that even as things grow they dry and fall. Bits and pieces recall past days that offered time together in sunny Los Angeles, home of Punto Lairs inc. Oranges, cars, libraries, leaves--a collection of collections and also an offering to convene. You and I, this and that, we and us.
-Lilia Rocio Taboada
Writing from 53rd and then Grand