The Memphis Blues

Nobody will ever want to steal my low fi mobile phone. If they could see past the scratched screen (complete with traces of sunscreen from my ears) and intricate navigation system, they might find a few random pics from my meanderings on land and about 364 texts from friends that are clogging the tiny memory - texts like these:

16 May 2011

"Up at 6 - wind was blowing here

forecast was 4 strong winds

so bailed - 

but beautiful calm day now

think I blew it."

12 June 2011

"...U need htc, not iphone

iphone is 4 sheep

U R a goat..."

"Now the bricks lay on Grand Street

where the neon madmen climb"

from Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again by Bob Dylan 1966