OMG… The Plant is Like My Muse


There was a man who worked at Central Market in South Lake, Texas. His job was a little awkward. He wasn’t a cashier or a bagger or a stocker. He was an attendant. Every time I saw him, he was positioned where the shelves of chips met the end of the chocolate aisle, midway between…
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i hope the creativity is going well. did i ever tell you i’m a part time photographer? it’s true, i wouldn’t lie about that. i hope you break on the scene quickly and good luck!
Well, the creativity WAS going well… then, well, I don’t know what the hell happened. Yes, you did mention your photography skills. We didn’t discuss it, but it’s also something I enjoy doing very much… uh, obviously.
And thanks.