They run around pretending they’re gladiators. Or they chase girls who are wearing boas. They don’t actually dance unless you bribe them. And then they’re likely to just stand still while you try very hard to get them to groove to the beat.
So, yeah, I have a blog, don’t I?
I’m not sure sometimes. I think fondly of this site, but I don’t seem to find the time to give it love lately. With the dreary grey coldness of January in Michigan, though, I need to push myself to focus on my creativity. That was fairly easy to do when […]