I am just trying to get it down so I don't forget. Which happens a lot. My non-virtual journal entries tend to devolve into lists of things to do that never get done. This place is filling up fast with brainfarts. Here, take this clothespin.
If Google brought you here, I'm sorry. You are unlikely to find what you were searching for. But there's plenty to see if you care to browse around.
Monday, April 21, 2008
Can't fight this feeling
The onion in my fridge, despite the cold and the dark, has put out tender green shoots. Behind the door she can sense a change and reaches out in search of the sun.