Actually
I am going to the Midwest.
On purpose.
amm
Actually
I am going to the Midwest.
On purpose.
amm
I am having a hard time writing today because I don’t want to say what I’m really thinking.
Yep.
It’s that bad.
Now what?
Micey last Christmas Photo A.M. Moscoso
This is my cat Micey.
He died a week ago.
I have lost my shadow.
Now what am I supposed to do?
I am a shadowless creature.
Can there be such a thing
as me?
Micey and Hamish 2018
Photo A.M. Moscoso
I took an art history class once and totally blew it- like I could never figure out what the paintings and artist were saying, but I’m pretty sure that this means someone has a drug problem.
You know, I’m pretty sure I know the answer already.
Thank you anyway
Mr. Super-Religious Man.
Photo A.M. Moscoso
This is a picture of my plants from last year.
They’re dead now.
Sorry about that guys.
Self Portrait A.M. Moscoso
So this is what I’d look like with green eyes and a demonic cat face!
Good to know, thank you Facebook!
Photo: A.M. Moscoso
I think that this is what happens to fairy tales in the end.
That is baloney, I was actually taking a picture of my dog who was just a puppy at the time
and he walked out of the frame.
I just wanted people to think I had these deep thoughts and an artist’s complicated soul
I don’t.
You decide which I don’t have.
Toodles.
amm