BLOGMETENDAL DCVIX: Ticks.
I remember when I was a child the dogs' and oxen's ears: full of ticks in the summer. I don't know why that image came to my mind looking at this clothesline....
I remember when I was a child the dogs' and oxen's ears: full of ticks in the summer. I don't know why that image came to my mind looking at this clothesline....
Hanging without a rope up It's a risky sport. For the clothes. They risk not drying enough; they risk not getting clean right well....
They are comfortable. And practical. Those "T's", I mean. But they have a martial style that does not harmonise with the natural environment, which is chaotic by dynamic and mutable according to logical but not human criteria. These "T's" are rationals close to human, predictable. That’s...
I thought it might be a little man. But there’s one onesie, So no, it's a son and his father, who walk down the street holding hands, and when they're at home they go out onto the balcony to...