ventured a bounce

on a hike today in the mountains of Castaic, i followed a narrow footpath down a momentary dip in the landscape.  at the end of the makeshift path there was a power line pole, a graffitied cement cube, and… a trampoline.  i wanted to try it out but as i approached, i noticed a shockingly polished human tooth in the dirt near the little clearing.  if i’d ventured a bounce, i might have sprung off the side of the mountain.


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TheDoubleEqual is interested in Anais Nin, Smut and subtext, Queer literature, Intersections of oppression, Jewish communities, Memoir, Poetry, All art, Subways, and Violent spiritual awakenings. View all posts by thedoubleequal

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