While I finish a roll in the current camera I’ve been scanning manuals in the evenings. I’ve had a stack of other stuff to scan forever so since I have it fired up without the film adapter…
Kinda looks like my sweetie.
… But you have an address so you’re getting our junk mail.
M sent me an email with a link to a Paul Krugman piece in The New York Times.
It got me thinking. There should be a cat in any war room so they are reminded that:
- Life has value: Aw, look at that fuzzy little face.
- Action or inaction has consequences: I didn’t change the box and he shit in my briefcase.
- Senseless evil does exist in the world: Will someone please put that mouse out of its misery? It’s making me sick.
Merry Christmas everyone!
When they’re almost empty
She went away
Leaving sea ice and sadness
She looks like a marmoset
And she knows how to use it
A short, sad, sick poem I wrote a long time ago…
I saw a little turtle
But he was turtle dead
He had the plastic from a six pack
Around his turtle head
They are both disasters.
It wasn’t all lameness yesterday.