Thursday, 9 September 2010

Debris, Snakes

Todays windy commute was nasally punctuated by a few, 3, sharp pungent aromas. Road kill snakes. Spring is really rushing in headlong in the Tweed.

Shame that the traffic flits past unconcerned and unenlightented to the death and destruction being mete out just outside their exteral shells.

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