A rose by any other name would smell as sweet…
My Story
In 1993, I found a book. Just lying there on the ground. Being the bibliophile I am, I of course opened it up. And my world changed.
We still think we’re the center of the universe.
This gallery contains 10 photos.
Is it hot in here?
Time to buckle that swash
The (French) boys are back in town…um, port…um, docks?
Summer is over
…can I get an AMEN?
It’s about damned time….
Coming June 2016. Bio-who????
Merry X-mas
This is not me. This is not how my Christmas is going. This is, however, a nice thought to have today, instead of coal. I blame it on the eggnog. Totally.
Uh-huh
Because everybody cooks supper with hot oil in a speedo.
The future is yesterday
And the longer version…