F Resolutions. Make Your Reservations!

After all, resolve is for presidents. We are weak- and hungry. So let's eat here:



I mean, I think that's a restaurant. Looks inviting!

Speaking of inviting,
this was the sky at twilight,
the last time I became convinced
that I would die
someday
soon.



Wait... That's for the other blog! Where I put this:



Simon Smith and the Amazing Dancing Bear!