I'm editing a short story I wrote probably 10+ years ago, and this passage was oddly prescient. My daughter (age 4) gets upset when I refer to shows she's watching as movies, and vice versa. Got minor chills reading this.
To everyone
in one particular place
let's get together
some time
down the road
and drive into the sunset
the high grass
saturated unreal
the forest in the eyes
of every beast
alone.
I have posted (a slightly edited version for readability purposes) of the almost 5,000 word scroll that was the "script" for my very famous 90-min podcast feature ranking the films of David Lynch on my tumblie. N-Joy!