Pointy tree, glass shards, and birds of paradise
Dammit, this is going to be one entry that delivers what the title promises, for once.
This is a toothpaste tree.
This smoky glass is blanketing a portion of the ground in Bagdad just exactly as though someone had droppped two thick 6' X 8' panes of it, one after another, from a height of four feet. We may never know why.
Testing out a vase we were given for Christmas. (There is a scruffy birds-of-paradise bush in the backyard.)
Now every time I pass the table, I involuntarily imagine a pterodactyl screech.
It was misting as I walked to my car after work.
4 comments:
julie, julie your blog is pointy.
This was a particularly pointy day.
that screech is the sound of a scarran being deprived of higher consciousness.
-mig
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