There’s life for you. Spend the best years of your life studying penmanship and rhetoric and syntax and Beowulf and George Eliot, and then somebody steals your pencil.
Dorothy Parker
I’m David.
When you spend 20 minutes casting to a fish that turns out to be a rock, you end up with shame and a blog post. So that’s what this is. Some stories, armchair contemplations of nature, and a photo or two.