Wednesday, February 08, 2006

John (5/365)

John: The day we found angel dust in his drawer I was too young to know its' evils. His father shook sense into him, he did a 180. Now he stiffly goes about life. Everyone thinks he's terrific. All I see is his shell.

3 comments:

crystal said...

Poignant, Otter.

Helen said...

Yes, very...

Otter said...

Very Cool idea... I like this one, btw.