Wednesday, March 09, 2011

A story has no beginning or end; arbitrarily one chooses that moment of experience from which to look back or from which to look ahead.

Couldn't you just see this face on a bottle of salad dressing?


Roddy said...

This face could sell me anything.

Kris said...

One million dollars please.

Roddy said...

I haven't yet heard the offer. And what, are you Ezra's accountant?