Anyway, I'm getting complaints about the picture of Charles, so I'll post something new just to move it down the line. I do think it's ironic that I said I liked him and wrote complimentary things, just before he was arrested for drunk driving while on the prowl for a hooker. Call me naive I guess...
Anyway, my brother Spencer took these pictures on our canoe trip last summer. I thought it was intriguing... It's a cicada coming out of its shell on a pair of shorts hanging from a clothes line. That sounds like a line from a Beck song, but I digress...
It's all in the eye of the beholder, I suppose.
