Out in the vortex, swirling…
Five extraterrestrial cowboys named Ian, all wearing Ray-Bans and tiny hats and holstering laser guns, hike through the red dust;
stopping to sit in meditation, they miss their silver ride back to their home planet.
A tour bus screeches to a halt next to their circle, and cameras click and pop – the Ians look at each other,
shrug, and hitch a ride into town for Chinese food before the next space ship