Sometimes I wander if there is any new art out there that can really touch me.
And then that kind if thing happens :
And don’t tell me it’s an old and renown painting, and there is no whay I am just discovering it. 40 more words
The other day, I bicycled down the street to the convenience store, because it was convenient. That shop is maybe half a mile away, the grocery stores are both two miles away, and all I wanted was a six pack of whatever crap brew their most upscale offerings currently were. 308 more words
There’s a lot to learn from beach rubbish. We learn, first-hand, the impacts of the millions of tonnes of rubbish that pollute our oceans year year… 805 more words