Window with a View

I see little kids playing in this junk yard all the time. Scares me to pieces when I see them climbing in and out of the smashed trucks. But what can you say to these children? I just hope that they have their tetanus shot. And yes, this is really the view from my trailer. … Continue reading

Home sweet home

Toto, we’re not in Kansas anymore. I feel like I really did get swept up in a tornado and arrived somewhere foreign. As we got off the train with our heavy luggage in tow, we tried to find our nurse. But it seemed like in the rush of getting home, she had forgotten us. So … Continue reading