PRETTY LIGHTS

Sometimes I can't find my car after a night on the town, so I just have to walk home. One such night I happened upon this bridge. "Oh what I lovely bridgy," I thought to myself, "I should take a picture." And so I did. And the rest is history.

Well, actually, that's all that happened. There really wasn't much of a story to it.

THE SWAMPY SHOE

I went fishing once. And found an old shoe. It was a talking shoe. Maybe it was magic. Or maybe I'm just crazy. No one is really too sure.

I sure do miss that shoe though.