Years ago, I published a 'zine called "Observation". One of my favorite pages was an observation page full of random tidbits. Each 'zine had eyeballs scattered throughout and on the cover. Why do I like eyeballs so much?
Here are some random observations this afternoon:
Observation No. 1: John knows how to enjoy a cold and dreary day.
Observation No. 2: The barn we pass almost everyday is leaning more than usual and has lost more wood. It won't be long before it is down and returns to earth. I have heard people say that barns are left to decompose because it is bad luck to knock them down. I cannot find any source that proves or disproves this rumor.
Observation No.4: Is it odd that I have less of my own artwork around than the artwork of others?
Observation No 6" It seems I have nothing more to say.