conversations resurrected and slaughtered and fed in small cups to open mouths #3

we sat in the frozen goods section at a wholesale store and shaved the braille from our skin to communicate our indifference to open refrigeration with the tile and the orthopedic shoe bottoms of club footed shoppers eventually leaving once we proved we were no longer capable of feeling to an audience seeking the warmth of processed food being reheated in a counter top oven