It started with a fortuitous drop of a radish into the split-leather pouch of my trusty slingshot. Fast forward two decades. This is a running compilation of snapshots and notes from days gone by.
Donkey in a horse trailer? Nope. Pale moon shining on a pretty white carriage? Nope. This drunkard was resisting arrest so they threw her in the paddywagon. And this was her swanky retort.