It entered life like a toxic landmine.

It was just after sunrise but no one knew.

A title so nice, I used it twice.

Google will surely penalize my website for this infraction. Buck the norms, pay a price. Intended irony is fading away.

Caught the bounce and panicked. There’s always tomorrow.

The things you find when you are not looking.

Yesterday was highlighted by boring people making obvious mistakes and failing to accept responsibility for their ineptitude. There is little choice but to fly above and witness the carnage from a distance.

A butt will make this image soar on social media.

Can the space handle that mess?

Scurrying around and leaving a trail.

Fighting a fever and spreading it around.

It is a long, strange story. The bottom line is that I hit the art supply jackpot.

Double negatives and triple positives.

It was a double positive and we can still handle more.

Sorting through a balanced network.

The dictionary provided no assistance.

It is a short drive.

A thing of the past.

Funiculì, Funiculà.

I love when two moving subways line up while they are in motion. One takes a bit of a lead and then falls back. The relative movement can be exhilarating. One also receives the strangest stares from commuters in the opposing car. The social construct breaks down in these fleeting moments and something else is revealed.