This is what happens when you’re too enthusiastic with the “boost saturation” button. Advertisements
I hear clicking in my head— it won’t stop clickcliking.
Yes, I know, these are not real blueberries, but they are blue and berries nonetheless.
I doubt that this particular K refers to Kafka, but I have no other thoughts.
Scratching with vengeance.
That’s what I am.
Standing downstairs at the threshold of a church back door, facing a locked gate. How symbolic is that? In response to WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge: Threshold.
This is what I’m not.