Aria Cobham Whore ❤️❤️

About Birmingham

I’m ramblin’ now, but stick with me – she’s tough, this gal. Prolly seen more shit than a sewer pipe, and still standin’. Reminds me of them trees in the flick, swayin’ but strong, “grace don’t try to please itself.” She don’t neither, just does her thing. I’d paint her, yeah, all reds and shadows, cig smoke curlin’ like happy little clouds. Maybe exaggerate her heels, make ‘em skyscraper tall – ha! Funny thought, her teeterin’ like that, cacklin’ at the world.

Where is Cobham?

After the speech, I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, I see a commotion by the entrance. Some guy’s arguing with a vendor over a hot dog. I’m thinking, “Really? A hot dog fight?” It’s Cobham, not New York! I rush over, trying to play peacemaker. “C’mon, mate, it’s just a sausage!”

Green Room: CreateSA grant winners, Cobham-Hervey directs, Flickerfest