sunday, february 28th

i am sitting in the library in a room adjacent to the cave. i have to write about this point "the living" by annie dillard. i want to create stuff. i have this funny idea about taking pictures of an orange juice squeezer and trying to make it look nefarious and demonic as it attacks the fruit of the house. it arrives up the stairs and enters. the fruit will play on the table by rolling back and forth. they will loll and stare at still lifes like de zurbaran's still life with lemons. the squeezer will try to eat other things but ultimately discover the oranges and lemons and destroy them or not