A short story.
Sorry for the poor picture quality. Still trying to figure out the best way of blogging picture-essays of sorts. Any suggestions on that are welcome.
About Me
- the who
- the left and the right ,of his ears converge, to a tiny dot in, the offing, and a surge, of bubbling yellow sap, shoots to his throat; the closer it gets, the slower he walks, for does a wanderer, ever stop??