Live from Hell-lay
The sky is no longer blue, it’s orange. A permanent burnt orange from so many fires.
My car has been covered in ash for nearly two full weeks. I no longer know where it is coming from. Temperatures hit 112 degrees last week. The air smells like a perpetual camp fire. It hurts to breathe.
I saw this scene today while driving. The perfect clown car for this clown world. Perfectly absurd.
The world is on fire. Send in the clowns.