you know…i have come to find i like signs telling me what to do. because i’m at the age where i walk into a room & forgot why. Perhaps i should start putting post it notes on my forehead so that i know what i’m doing. ~amy
Tag: stop sign
steel & feathers
well, not bird feathers, but just as soft. ironically growing around a STOP sign.
confusing directions
Arrow says go, but the sign says stop. Go back the way you came directions. Pensacola, Florida.
