- House Made of PollenHohokam Stadium, Phoenix 2008
At Hohokam, the pollen hangs in the air like something from Marquez, the postcard sky is heavy with flowery ephemera
We build our houses of this haze, thinking they’ll survive the huffing of the Big Bad Wolf, but Hohokam knows that nothing lasts forever
Old guys playing baseball don’t care how much they’ve lost; they’re here to play, little thinking of the pollen-burnished sun, how it labors on its way [End Page 159]