If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?

Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Moving

I started moving this weekend. I opened one of the boxes and found Grandfather's painting. I still haven't decided yet where to hang it.


I started with above the fireplace. Too small.

1 comment:

Genean said...

That's the funniest thing I've seen in a LONG time!