the dictatorship of the proletariat

jamelah e.

and a silver earring.

Yeah. When Greg asked if he could use communist hair as one of the elements for the next Utata Iron Photographer project, I had a little meeting with my hair. My hair made coffee and I brought some pastries and one of us -- I don't remember which -- made some notes on a whiteboard. After awhile, we looked at each other and I said, "Commies, we have arrived." The communists agreed, and then they had to go... there was something about having to take over a small southeastern Asian country. Or something. I find it's for the best if I don't keep tabs on what the communists are up to.


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