Thinking Deeply (about nothing)

April 20, 2010

Pondering, pondering, pondering. Wonder what’s for dinner? Anything on telly? What to do at the weekend? What’s that guy scribbling and looking at me? What will I do? I know: stare him down, through my bug-eyed sunnies.

Cicada Husk

January 23, 2010

It’s hot and humid a lot of the time these days. These guys are everywhere, or at least, their empty shells are. It’s difficult to spot a live one, although some of the birds in the backyard are pretty handy at snatching them out of the air.