Miss Harmony Farthington and Karl Humphreys

Albertus Seba

You can't fool me

there ain't no sanity clause.

Slime Mold

Ankles

In singular accord: supercelestial thoughts and subterranean actions.

Apples
Barley
Beans
Beets
Butter
Broccoli
Cabbage
Cauliflower
Celery
Cheese (Blue, Gorgonzola, Gouda, Parm)
Chocolate
Coffee (with cream)
Cucumber
Eggplant
Eggs
Garlic
Ginger
Kale
Leeks
Lentils
Mushrooms
Mustard Greens
Oatmeal
Olive
Onions
Pasta
Pears
Plums
Pumpkin (canned)
Quinoa
Sardines
Soybeans (frozen)
Spinach (frozen?)
Swiss Chard
Tea
Tomatoes (canned)
Turkey
Walnuts
Watercress
Wine
Yams
Yogurt
Zucchini

The Goose a Prisoner.

http://www.shadow-puppets.com/

In bed.

Have eaten too many spanakopita.

"I am half sick of shadows," said The Lady of Shalott.

Stones

So, I have salivary stones. They cause a small bump to form under my chin when I'm eating, and it lasts about forty minutes. It looks nothing like this:

Eventually I'll need surgery. I can push it around with my tongue!

Henry Darger

Hate tattoos, but if I were to ever made to get one it would certainly be from Henry Darger.

Effie's Bedroom

Hope for you and me.

Training at the Buy Counter

Today, sorting through piles of clothes, Chris turned to me and said, "You should notice that the woman who owns this... owns this. She owns this... and this." We wondered at her very small array, that she saw nothing wrong with such variance.

Jean Painleve's Le Vampyre