March 18, 2004Might As Well Be SpringGlorious days we're having here in Kafkaville, 21 degrees and sunny. This morning as I sat with the windows open, I heard a cacophony of birds, each singing out their own little Nerve Personal: "In my nest you'll find: feathers, shiny objects, guitar picks, bits of ribbon..." Posted by douglas at March 18, 2004 05:38 PM | TrackBack |