out of order
flesh of my flesh © Laura Kicey
No great success this week in cobbling together enough minutes to write out the tales of encounters with random strangers in stranger places, abandoned motels in the middle of likewise empty places, miniature villages, crackhouses, criminal near misses, and fake chicken.
Will be amended before my next adventure. Possibly. I really need some sleep. Oh and three cheers (or seven if you are feeling generous) for Mr. D who had a great interview yesterday in Jenkintown. May events smile upon you and fall in place, very very soon.
drawn © Laura Kicey