Melting Stovetop Teapot at Pillar Lake Provincial Park
2 weeks, 2 days
It was still the 1950s.
Barbed wire and Modernism, Freiburg, Germany
Or maybe the 1940s.
So, you want to write about the 1950s, then?
Vineyard Gate, 13 more words
2 weeks, 3 days
They don’t question whether they should barker not.
Note, it’s the non-questioners who bark too much.
2 weeks, 4 days
Don’t treat the ancient gods as fantasy figures, eh. They’ll just start treating us as them, too.
Their words come from the same technological pool as sun dials.
Other people stare at a blank screen and see a blank screen. (To them, the screen is a desert.)
1 month, 1 week