peter benjamin parker, 1933
collab with @bamboocrimes; close ups under the cut
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person balancing on a pipe, walking between two tall buildings: "Oh, bullshit. Bull! Shit!!"
narration from noir comic: The sun was rising as we reached the manhattan docks.
dialogue bubbles from noir comic: speaker 1: "Are you mad? You think this is worth dying for?!" speaker 2: "You tell me... Is it?!"
label: New York. New York 10014 notepad titled "I WISH I WOULD HAVE SAID:": the hell with keeping my identity secret / robbie / its me dialogue bubble: "Please. You must listen to me! I can fix this! all of this!" dialogue bubble, peter: "Robbie! Come here!" cluster of thought bubbles: "Can you turn back time?" "Can you rewrite history?" "Can you bring back the dead?"
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encyclopedia clipping: All spiders are hunters. black out poem labeled "NEW YORK": For decades, New York has been on the decline. few care oth- ers are prevented from getting care Decades of bed closures, service reductions, crisis trauma forcing the sickest to only worsen New York- the "unprofitable" vault label and text: KEEP THIS SECRET IN THE VAULT: / Spider People / were there too. / When the new world / wobbled, / they sewed / earth and sky / together. / It's together / still . . . stamps: nineteen thirty-three word clippings: The song of death / was music to her ears. / She leapt, / looking for children to terrify arranged encyclopedia clipping: SPIDER GOD
















