Spaceman In Arcadia
post-apocalyptic musings from the edge of reality
Thursday, July 28, 2011
They Play When You Sleep
aka When Vases Collide
you have a kitchen. I have my own little wonderland. pots croak, plastic bags chatter and melons come to that point in their lives where they are summarily killed by possessed antique vases, though clearly the act involves some apprehension.
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