A keen eye for details. A lot of these captions remind me of Kerouac's American haikus. While his were a bit more nature-oriented, the domestic lens still contributes in lovely ways.
This is so very helpful. We all need a guide from time to time in order to negotiate the geography of our world. The gift of interpretation cannot be minimized. This reminds me of the mentor who led me through the Van Gogh museum last year.
The title of this post is so ironic. I feel the same way I do when I go to the British Museum, as if I have been explained to, but any lack of understanding is purely a sign of my barbaric unintelligence. I mean... did the stinkbug LIVE?
A keen eye for details. A lot of these captions remind me of Kerouac's American haikus. While his were a bit more nature-oriented, the domestic lens still contributes in lovely ways.
You’ve made my day, and it’s only 8:20am! CAN’T STOP LAUGHING!!!
Godspeed, Dearheart🙏
Brilliant as usual
This is so very helpful. We all need a guide from time to time in order to negotiate the geography of our world. The gift of interpretation cannot be minimized. This reminds me of the mentor who led me through the Van Gogh museum last year.
The title of this post is so ironic. I feel the same way I do when I go to the British Museum, as if I have been explained to, but any lack of understanding is purely a sign of my barbaric unintelligence. I mean... did the stinkbug LIVE?
It was the cleanest stink bug. Not the alivest.