written/non-written things by me (from 2005-2008)

Friday, November 03, 2006


Tonight, when I was in a taxi coming home I passed a scene on the street. A bunch of men in construction hats and orange reflective visors were crouched around a man hole, some of whom where lying on their bellies with their arms dangling down inside. I thought they were draining it or doing something to it. We passed, I turned around, and then I saw the men pull up a person by the armpits. The person (from the little that I could see) looked rather limp.

Everyone be careful, please. I love you.

My name is Hannah Pierce-Carlson