"Soon man will count all his days and then smaller segments of the day, and then smaller still- until the counting consumes him and the wonder of the world he has been given is lost."
More fog. This fence row borders our property. Shot facing South. The second is a cropped section of the first and edited with a bit more light. If you have an opinion or can educate me about these photos, I'm open.
“There was, in fact, a street sign to that effect—the first I’d seen in all of Devil’s Acre. Louche Lane , it read in fancy handwritten script. Piracy discouraged . "Discouraged?" I said. "Then what's murder? Frowned upon?" "I believe murder is'tolerated with reservations'." "Is anything illegal here?" Addison asked. "Library late fines are stiff. Ten lashes a day, and that's just for paperbacks."
Zupe in the rainbow bed. It took 3 days before Zupe was happy to stay in it for 15 minutes. This is day three. Fifteen minutes, but not alone. Bear essential.
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