June 8, 2009

The household and environs















Talon, my aggressive and bad-ass office ceiling fan.


The neighborhood thug dove. Unlike most of his skittish contemporaries, he hangs out and calmly watches passersby. There is evidence that he shits a lot.
This ice cube formation appeared in our freezer without warning. We are preparing for more prophetic signs.
Prophetic ice cube spike in situ. Follow its trajectory from the wheat rolls.
The local white winged dove, a frequent visitor.

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