I fear that I have become a minimalist. I am sparse with words; I am plain in my tastes; I like a simple existence. But I also like the occasional misplaced semi-colon to liven up my prose.
On that note I now bring you a tiny minimal tale from my photo album featuring Mike, Heather, and Julia. I urge you to form your own narrative as I am far too lazy and minimal to do it for you.
I mean how pissed did they get to feel like they needed to apologise in a classified ad???? I will leave that with you.
Next Week: Surrealism via the medium of crayons.