HOWDY DOODY DAYS (1951) The bungalow smells heavy of chest rub, instant chicken noodle [...] HOWDY DOODY DAYS (1951)Erik Bauer2026-01-31T00:10:28+00:00
THE BOY WHO ATE DANDLELIONS In the deep grass against the hillside where we drove [...] THE BOY WHO ATE DANDLELIONSErik Bauer2026-01-31T00:10:28+00:00
ALONG ECCENTRIC BOULEVARD At an intersection between confusion and grandiosity rag people take [...] ALONG ECCENTRIC BOULEVARDErik Bauer2026-02-01T03:17:33+00:00