chalk dancers.

i think it's gonna thunder.

i was bone fa dis.

i get a very creepy feeling when i see the smile with the dead eyes and i'll never get accustomed to this.

i saw a blotter picture in the dark hall yesterday which today resolved in the light as artfululu.

skip home fridy.

smile maker grilling yard bird.

i'm tempted to say we evolve under unfavorable circumstance still wishing for wild spaces.