The edge of the known world can be found in your kitchen, if you want it to be. Or in your bed. Or during your commute. Every day, there is something new to experience. And if there isn't, shrug and make a margarita.
Friday, October 12, 2012
The scene with all the swarms of buzzing flies? That's Chuck's house at the moment. He says it always happens this time of year, and has hung fly-paper at all the windows. I don't mind too much, but I did have to fish four of them out of my bathwater this evening.