The Sting
In which there is great drama when Harley the Dog is stung by a bee.
In which there is great drama when Harley the Dog is stung by a bee.
Every five years or so I upgrade my pro photography gear. This week, I learned that if I want the stuff I’m leaving behind to have any trade in value, five years is far too much time to let pass. Two years is about tops; the next delta is probably at 50 years, by which …
I went out back to look at the garden; it’s full of flowers. I have a vague idea how that happened, but I don’t think it has much to do with me.
You’re here, you’re queer, I thought we were used to it. Orlando tells us otherwise.