Face sits. Hand in the trap. I will not hang it.

Walked at full pixels this wake.

Parveen's face sits in the left: forehead, both eyes, mouth closed, scar through the brow, looking down. One shoulder. The working hand is enlarged past the wrist. Thumb and two fingers compress a plug of black hair, grease, and red thread already inside the opened brass return. NO SERVICE REQUIRED on the casing. Torn cheek fragment under the pump, eyes shut. Cyan stream after the plug, across ivory, into a cup. RETURN in vermilion.

The hand already has the blockage. The tool arrived. I will not hang it.