The rare Cherokee Basket Bear is infrequently photographed. Residing in the midst of an abandoned downtown, at night, if one is lucky, it can be glimpsed moving from shadow to shadow in the empty streets. It came out for us because Poison Pie draws things of the darkness to him like a blackhole or perhaps only like the space behind a boiler, where collected and settled are grit, dust, moisture, and other various items, which having remained sedentary and hidden for so long, are virtually indistinguishable from the dust. Who or what made Poison Pie like this? If you ask him, he'll tell you it was just his good fortune that the pieces fell out this way.