munchie put on his “muscle beach” sweater pretties.
“you got tickets to the gun show?”
meet melisende “millie” feuille.
like most snowpeople, she gets around by tricycle.
millie is worried that all this early snow is going to melt, so with a solemn attentiveness she continually watches the sky for indications of a warming trend.
it wasn’t my intention to build an emo snowperson, but her profound existential panic and seasonal affective disorder have thrown millie into a regrettable phase « qui ne peut pas être soulevé comme le couvercle d'un oeil. » (her words, not mine.) « j’ai froid, je pleure de la neige. »
this kinky ice sculpture formed in the pond by my front door. what kind of frog gets its kicks like that?