Monthly Archives: September 2015

Art Gives My Life Meaning, But I Need Ducats

So, did you look up at the sky and see the comets last month? I looked, but didn’t get to see them. The sky was overcast. 😦 Besides, I live in a city, and cities pollute the night with light. … Continue reading

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