Pareidolia
I see faces. Continue reading Pareidolia
I see faces. Continue reading Pareidolia
A cockroach militia lives underground in my plumbing. Peeking at me from behind drain stops, waiting for the last light … Continue reading Da Cockroach Times—February 20th, 2009
(Poetic license is used in the retelling of this adventure.) An open invitation at He’eia Kea pier, at two bells … Continue reading Mel’s Barge
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