And speaking of dirt! No there is none. Except in the yard. But that's already covered.
Affinity for gardens and sentence fragments aside, a new creation has evolved from the royally distracted by beautiful summer weather mind. Here it is:
Untitled (For cool effect)
on the train;
in my brain!
We can laugh at
Dogma - it's
Food for thought and extreme silliness all rolled up in one yummy ball. Don't ya just wish you could eat it? Maybe not. Carry on!!