My co-worker remarks on our lunchtime walk to the sandwich shop:
"Where i come from [Arizona] things don't fly around in the air
I mean, dust does,
but not, like, plant fluff"
And I notice that some plant is reproducing madly all around us as bits of white fluff waft by on the barely noticeable breeze.
Friday, May 30, 2008
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