Explorer of a humanity beyond and below the reigning
My mini bottle of lotion exploded on the plane. That is my punishment for not declaring it as a liquid at airport security.
I went to Wisconsin looking for love and I found all these mushrooms. They remind me of the kind of polyester stuff I used to freak to find at thrift stores. Coffee and flour canisters, macrame wall hangings, and crusty half used hippy candles.