Elevator
We walked into the vestabule. Here are a number of pictures of ancestors and knick-knacks of angels and other objects. Mike shows me the elevator.
Living Room
We go to the 3rd floor where the living room and kitchen were. Mike was telling me about the great view he had out his living room window of the Mississippi River where there is a constant flux of barges and and ships going up and down the river.
Kitchen
We go out on the deck. Mike sees someone walking on the levee and hollers over to him. He tells me all about him. We go in and he starts to tell me all about what is going on in the city. Police are corrupt. The police chief wants to kill Mike. Mike carries a gun around the house. The police chief in town cannot trust the police officiers who work for him. We go out on the balcony again where Mike pulls out a cigerette and lights it. The east balcony is too cold. Mike puts on his gloves, constantly hugging himself trying to get warm.
Monday, February 28, 2011
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