Bonne année et bonne santé !
Tết isn’t until the 23rd of January; I’m wearing bunny ears until then. Good tidings …
Reliquarium.
A glimpse inside one of the panels of my pharmacy prescription case — they’re surprisingly …
Look here, old sport.
Stopped by F. Scott Fitzgerald’s family plot over the weekend, as it was an uncharacteristically …
O …
O is for the shape of my mouth when I laid eyes on these shoes. …
Fantastic Mr. Fox.
Mister Fox: [To] wild animals with scientific-sounding Latin names that mean something about our DNA …
The darkening of the light.
Motorcycle ride on a foggy night in Rock Creek Park: To our right, a herd …
Skull, no bones.
Normally, I find disembodied lips creepy, but since these lips are mine, I’ve lost perspective …
Citroën déesse.
Say it with me, ‘oleopneumatic suspension.’ Oh yes, quite the goddess, indeed. – – – …
Artisphere.
You sir, are no Cool “Disco” Dan. But it’s nice to see you, anyway.
Dumela!
Speaking of subjecting younger siblings to one’s megalomaniacal whims … je te présente ‘Tswana-Kiki.’ As …
