Sunday, November 4, 2007


Today I saw a man in a copse of trees under a makeshift tent surrounded by his possesions and scratching enthusiastically at a lottery ticket. I'm reminded, we're not so different are we? I didn't hang out long enough to see if he won.

1 comment:

Katie Bowen said...

I love that Tai loves that you used the word "copse." I'll have to go google that bad boy and find out what it means.