
word has come down from the mountain that mr. bobby midnight is waiting to meet me
i saw the mirror in the background and immediately oriented myself in that big house. i knew exactly where resplendent bobby midnight now stands like a sentry awaiting my arrival
it has been a long time since i last gazed into that mirror . . . since i was last reflected in it . . .

and then i found this photo again . . . RIP to bobby’s brother bubb . . . i miss him :,(
