Sunday, March 13, 2005

a moment of pure joy



Such a pitiful scene... A cold, wet, miserable excuse for a day. Cheeks chilled and clammy, twin columns of chartreuse mucous spanning the distance between nose and upper lip. Eyes betray a sense of exhaustion and defeat...

Yet he will not go inside; he will not have his nose wiped. He spurns the warm cup of tea waiting within the house, because he cannot bear the thought of leaving his snowman and his slushy, snowy, back yard...

Indeed, this is a moment of pure joy.

3 Comments:

At 11:53 PM, Anonymous Patricia said...

One word in response to this photo, Eric ... "Lekker!!!!" ... no really, thanks for sharing ... to see the beauty in boogers ... this is an aesthetic I can appreciate! =)

 
At 12:04 AM, Blogger kaybay said...

wow, i thought it was cool how you took a disgusting photo like so and turned it in to poetry, very interesting, nasty but interesting.

 
At 5:33 PM, Blogger Bret said...

This was/ is beautiful. It is a picture of absolute disgusting wonder. Ode to kids.

 

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