Our Man in Mexico, dave delacroix....All the Fiona-s and Other Tales, 1 to 3.

 Our Man in MEXICO, dave delacroix... ALL THE FIONA-S and Other Tales, 1 to 3.

1...All the Fiona-s

ALL THE FIONA-S and OTHER tales of Man, Maid or Beast usurp the sanctity of our Shakespearean souls like a Chinese-drip or a splash of ice cold water at dawn, a morning-thingy, pre-happy hour! The EYES have it!... -subject to a beneficial re-count, yet reaching for NAYS like an addict, Un-believing In-credulous! A fantasy! Asking, could that be ME walking in Man-s grace with a twinkle-eye, saliva on lips, sweat brooding on brow like a Tsunami of illumination. All THAT and Fiona too! Am I the SUM of Man!..? So I dialed 1-800-All Fucked Up ...and got put on Hold!

2...Via con Dios.

VIA con Dios works for Me. Always that faraway Pay-day drunken nite when, un-cannily, something don-t work like a mis-matched Tie, a fiesta at a funereal or how-s your Mom, dog or distant relation; the bastard died! Or a wrong invitation. LET-S PARTY -going to a Wake and YOU, popping out of Life-s servile Cake...in a mortuary. And the twists and turns of outrageous fortune, embalming your dynamic that leads you on for vanity and dust yet never-more...Do you GRIT life-s fortune or via con Dios...Wanna take a Selfie!!!

3...WISHMAS!

Do U want Wishmas like I want Wishmas with U. Do U want Wishmas, red, white and blue, that Wishmas in your heart and soul. That Wishmas without Blues. 

Do U want Wishmas. Always SO cool. That wishmas that U and I once knew. Do you want WISHMAS like I want Wishmas with U...

c.2020. davedelacroix, calle Yalahan, Cancun, Mexico.