Sky, Tree, Dog, Grass
Posted on July 9, 2022 Posted by John Scalzi 10 Comments
Wherever you are in the world at the moment, I hope you can enjoy and appreciate this small moment of bucolic Midwest splendor.
That’s what I have for this Saturday, but I think it’s enough. Look, a dog! And a tree! What more do you need?
Gorgeous. And according to Google the humidity hasn’t hit yet, so you can enjoy it.
Looks like something out of a Clifford D. Simak story.
Speaking of forgotten SFF authors, this would be a good title if you ever decide to write a reboot/sequel to Grass by Sheri S. Tepper.
Family reunion; old folks telling stories, kids playing, good comfort food.
Sometimes the dichotomy between my comfortable personal life and the general state of the country/world is so enormous it defies description.
Ketchup. Plate. Wall. Tantrum. Prison.
I will be driving through Ohio on I75 tomorrow I will waive as I drive by.
be advised “L”
your post of “Ketchup. Plate. Wall. Tantrum. Prison.” has been plagiarized for a future TW
“Insurrection. Investigation. Squeal. Evidence. Consequences.”
“Tantrum. Ketchup. Plate. Wall. Prison.”
My brain was contaminated just before coming here by a comic on looking at the world as a jigsaw puzzler. So now all I can think is Too much blue, Too much green.
Charley (I almost called her Daisy) almost makes up for that.
The “ketchup plate wall tantrum prison” version of the “memory test” isn’t mine. It started going around shortly after Cassidy Hutchinson’s testimony. I wish I knew who came up with it so I could credit them