I looked over at the geese and that thing was there, the waves must of brought it in while I was studying the bricolage of the land fill. it floated there, watching me, till it came time to take my leave.
''and now there is the internet: this is a pulpit for what anybody says, which gives pig ignorants their best occasion to foul our wells with extra information.'' alessandro gallenzi, ars poetastrica. ( j.g.nichols translation).
I looked over at the geese and that thing was there, the waves must of brought it in while I was studying the bricolage of the land fill. it floated there, watching me, till it came time to take my leave.