EGAD
or, (de)mythologizing the fetish of placewherein our unlikely hero composes a series of
empirical geo-anthrospatial dispatches, aimed at establishing just where
he is, and perhaps even why it matters
Finally, the first signs that winter is on the way. Autumn sure has been lingering.
Not quite enough for snowballs, I'm afraid. Mostly things are icy from the rain we had all day before the snow began. Not a proper ice storm, but the effect is similar -- everything is slippery and cruncy underfoot. Plus, my bike is grounded for the time being, as my lock is presently encased in ice. Napalm would fix that, but alas I have none handy. No matter, there are other ways.
Posted by Milligan at November 16, 2005 8:54 PM | TrackBack