Just hit highway 2, stopped for gas.

An elderly pair walking to some tram in loose-fitting clothes reminds me of the beauty of being in love with a person worth getting old with.

Today a green lizard biting the hand that carries him reminds me of the green stuff filling my sinuses all this day... Time to write some papers.

Today is a picture of a man dancing in the rain. He is wearing flip-flops. I see he has a long lumberjack beard. I can identify with that

The picture for today was a little piece of chain-link fence with razor wire, reflecting my mind as it was held down in the prison of my sinuses.

So, I begin to read Hume's ''Inquiry Concerning Human Understanding'' and realize I should have spent a lot more time reading this thing b