Ima spaceman. I do not see text inside my brain. I am autistic (Asperger's) I see in the language of images. We are on the bikes, and just outside of Dodge. Headed for a reunion. Other dirt bikers will be there. The people in this portfolio are friends, art students, models, kids of friends, my dogs, lovers, girlfriends, wives, boyfriends, street people, street bikers, nudists, naked people, sex workers, whores, junkies, and riffraff like me. No patriarchy. Nothing too organized. These are the people I love, and who love me. We don't have stuff. We don't want stuff. But, today, we can cool our bike tits into the jesus wind. Ima spaceman.

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