Musk Mallow - it smells wonderful!

Part 2 of the essay started in yesterday's post.

Looking ahead to when I have to submit a dissertation proposal.

To while the winter evenings away.

CD in front and Droopy behind.

.... or, rather, the paws of a very old canine.

A silly pledge. A vacuous promise.

Cat's eyes.

You might not regard this as pleasing...

I know, it doesn't mean anything to me either.

Considering culture.

Sorry for all the boring pictures... I am too lazy to get my phone out when running.

Like doing the invoices at the end of the month. Like reading philosophy books and papers. Like throwing the scrunchy 'Grumpy Cat'...

Each is unique.

Well, the simple answer is that I have no idea. At all.

A clue - he is not the alien, here.

They are all different.

Warning: rant ahead.

...there is a little muntjac deer in this photo.