102913 #snail When I am finally ready to go back out into the larger world of the small room inside the even larger world, something smells different. I pull the door open and sidle out, and see that the bartender and the rum and coke man have built a fire in the old fireplace I had always thought was just for decoration. 030004 #human all my little pictures; i love them all; i don't keep track of them any less than the river keeps track of all her little stones