wanders the world
. . . . san francisco, ponape, macao, tokyo, bangkok, manila, tanger, puerto galera, yangoon, querzazarte, berkeley. . .
penniless but for the occasional fortune, hungry often, pie has eaten tarantula in the rain forests of venezuela...
|pie has tasted tubaa with bandits in zamboanga . .|
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feels the pain of ignorance and the restlessness of dreams.
what is it pie does not know? what is it pie does not see? what is it pie does not feel?
pie draws on sand, writes in matchboxes, chases mysteries while others sleep.
when pie sleeps pie awakes.
hotpiehot is at a corner of the milky way and mh del pilar.
pie hasn't eaten in three days.
pie asks for donations or work to continue pie's funny wanderings
twilights to find the unfindable, to touch the untouchable.
pie looks into alleys for cold soup, for lost stars, for broken lightbulbs to sweeten cakes
in the sewers of bliss
hotpiehot's singular dreams . . . .