On most days I walk once around the park and write 30 words about it.
Sunday, 26 July 2009
Rock Cottage, clockwise. 2.45pm.
When bronze flies and red-eyed flies leap into the air, it is hard to believe they (and the whole world) were not created by an infinitely curious retired engineer.
2 comments:
The Lord of the Flies?
Beelzebub, for sure.
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