After prying the acorn from the dead squirrel’s hands, the
chipmunk sped off looking for other easy scores. He looked back at the dead squirrel
from his rear view mirror, but felt no remorse for what he had done. It was
nothing personal. It was just business.
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Saturday, September 22, 2012
IF Crooked
There once was a crooked man that had a crooked house....and he also like to compete in road races...go figure.
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Friday, September 7, 2012
IF Imagination
I feel that the mind is a vast and unknown entity where if you can push open the door far enough and listen quietly new shapes will take form.
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Saturday, August 4, 2012
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