Still life on a rooftop, dead trees in barrels, a bench broken, dogs, excrement, sky.

And one man would tell the stories of his father by using a platform called Twitter to communicate the excrement his father would gesticulate.

Not excrement merely, not merely surface and orifice going unwashed, rediffusion of rum, there was will in it, and intention, power and purpose a social, ethical rage and rebellion despair too, though, grief, loss.

The soldiers continued to question him about where his uncle was hiding since the complainant could not reply, they stripped him and cut him near the genitals with a knife they then tied his testicles and yanked them while continuing to question him. Lastly, they dipped his head in a tub filled with excrement in an attempt to obtain the information they wanted.