I’m not talking to you!
I’m not talking to you!
I’m not talking to you!
Beautiful. Lonely.
Get outta my lunch box!
Bird’s eye view
Wind-swept desert...
...and then a glacier.
The Golden Google Gate Bridge - 75 years old.
WRITER’S CONTEST
Here are a few of the winning entries in a recent year's Bulwer-Lytton contest (run by the English Department of San Jose State University), wherein one writes only the first sentence of a bad novel:
~ "Just beyond the Narrows, the river widens."
~ "With a curvaceous figure that Venus would have envied, a tanned, unblemished oval face framed with lustrous thick brown hair, deep azure-blue eyes fringed with long black lashes, perfect teeth that vied for competition, and a small straight nose, Marilee had a beauty that defied description."
~ "Although Sarah had an abnormal fear of mice, it did not keep her from eeking out a living at a local pet store."
~ "Stanley looked quite bored and somewhat detached, but then penguins often do."
Now there's a blue jay! I call mine that, but they're not; they're scrub jays. Wrong coast.
ReplyDeleteI was wondering if for a different bird that squirrel might BE the lunch.
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