Uncooperative Positions

by Regis Boff

I dread people who exist uncritically because inevitably they clump together into empires of blandness. These dull enclaves, like FaceBook with it’s ceaseless proverbs, and the Nazi party with its scrubwoman’s homogeneity often force me into wildly uncooperative positions.

Dodge_city_cowboy_band_opt..preview