theres a man in brooklyn.
a war vet...or at least thats what ive been told.
(he's been on the news)
we drove past his house on my birthday. In the night
The outside was covered in birdhouses.
it was beautiful!
i mean it was crap, but crap that looked like it could be in a museum.
his wife died.
He believes she'll come back as a bird and stay in one of the cages.
They say hes a loonie.
Many says he's a total wack job.
But i think its lovely.

Lovely