The Nature of a Doubt

Abel c’mon…

… gimmie the keys man

When the laundry is all done, you’ll need a shower.

Banter can be so delightful in good company.

I am sick to death of cleverness. Everybody is clever nowadays. You can’t go anywhere without meeting clever people. The thing has become an absolute public nuisance. I wish to goodness we had a few fools left.

Be careful how you project yourself, people will buy into it.

People are fascinating to watch. Especially mall people. Oh so hilarious.

Speaking of people and watching them here are some pictures.

On their way to adult hood many take a drama class, I am no exception.

It takes longer to figure how to do it than it does to do it. That view point is type cast-able.

Poetry is cute. Music is beautiful. To me; for now.
“I won’t forget you,”
“Well now you’ve got something to work on.”

Comments (2) left to “The Nature of a Doubt”

  1. Nina wrote:

    I love that cd!

  2. Sophie wrote:

    Mall people. Haha.

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