it is not known why whales get stranded
fast arriving at where i might have been if it weren’t for inept echolocation or the lure of cheap, shiny, barbed things or falling into that Ziguinchor brook and almost drowning.
having a tendency to wander
fast arriving at where i might have been if it weren’t for inept echolocation or the lure of cheap, shiny, barbed things or falling into that Ziguinchor brook and almost drowning.
As always, I love the titles to your posts and how they start a thought; yet also curious / worried about where the rest of the thought goes…
Taylor Davidson
1 Apr 09 at 3:37 am
thanks for worrying abut me, taylor:) i’m just reflecting. hyperbole. i leave tomorrow for my village and memories. happy and healthy and pensive.
kari
1 Apr 09 at 8:29 am
She really is poet, isn’t she!
Esther Garvi
1 Apr 09 at 10:44 am
love it, as usual!
bonnie
1 Apr 09 at 6:45 pm
I’ll second bonnie.
The title of this post reminds me that I need to watch the movie Whale Rider.
Erica
13 Apr 09 at 11:35 pm