Sharp Corners

In a voice most stern, the official warned, “We must all be alert, on guard and prepared; what we’re dealing with here is – ‘Outlaw Info.’”

A Fable For Somebody’s Time:

Once upon a space, Life thought, “I believe I’ll round off some of my sharp corners,” and decided to use man as the tool to do so, until it realized that man WAS its sharp corners.  The end…you may go back to sleep now.

Living with insults is no worse than hosting any other marauding in-laws.

Would be travelers might care to jot this down in the margins of your exotic brochure:  Time becomes your lost luggage that wasn’t needed in the first place.

One fellow, interested in inner remodeling, nailed this reminder over by the sink, just above his thalamus: “Is revision expansion?”

J.