Lighting is poor but this is a group of tourists (I presume) all taking photos of the fireworks at Disneyland.
Four people in New York, Los Angeles, and Germany. Stopping, noticing, sharing - one photo/four people/every day. (For now we are just three, but hopefully four again soon.)
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Ghostly Diner
While en route to the top-secret writing retreat,
we stopped at an old diner that's now a bus stop--
No more tables. No more food.
But plenty of ghosts.
Mr. Coconut
There's been a coconut sitting on my counter for several weeks. No one seems interested in cracking it open to eat it. There is also a pile of serano and habanero chilis. No one has made salsa with them.
In my house, I'm not allowed to throw anything away (that's another story). So, while cleaning the kitchen, I amused myself without throwing anything out.
In my house, I'm not allowed to throw anything away (that's another story). So, while cleaning the kitchen, I amused myself without throwing anything out.
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