Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Rooftop Tennis

I'm not in these pictures.

If I were in them, I'd be a little figure in the geometric center of the roof, in the fetal position, rocking back and forth and saying "gib-gib-big" until someone let me back inside.

1 comment:

Bitch | Lab said...


Ditto your sentiments. Good lord. It gives me vertigo just looking at the photos. I think I'd have compassionate vertigo each time a ball flew to it's fate below, too.