But You Should Have Heard What Was Coming Out of My Mouth (Day three hundred twenty-two), originally uploaded by Madame Meow. Just because something is trite, doesn't make it less…
A tangled web of streets, leaning slightly in every direction. A spangle of names, some of which trigger primal memories. A third-world city, tucked in amongst the mountains. A wave…
A Tiny Crane (Day three hundred eleven), originally uploaded by Madame Meow. This is just a tiny reminder always to find something interesting where others see only garbage. Also, a…
Precinct Eighty-Eight, originally uploaded by Madame Meow. I don't even know how to describe it, but today was one of the most thrilling days of my life. Today I had…