PROJECT REBUILD


PREVIOUS TENANTS

Vancouver Special

Move to the east? A little further?

Can’t see the trees, the city, the green,

Only stucco illusions. Forest becomes beam.

Grace, glitter, sophisticate state of look,

All glorified dreams of the west.



This, not failed attempts at beauty or stating but

Land,

                family,

                                mortgage?



What exactly can I afford?

Annabel Kewas

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