Monday, July 10, 2006


The local playground. I wonder why it is always empty...
(In case my satire is too subtle, I mean it looks so depressing it is no wonder.)

1 comment:

Pascal R said...

I beg to differ. We'd've loved to have such a nice place to relax when I was in Alcatraz, and then Shawshank.
I'm still there, in fact. You Know what this place really needs? A climbing rope. Right in that lovely spot, in the wall's corner.