Another happy, shining day in the Valley…
… but what this collage fails to illustrate is our absurd preoccupation with the nature situation. As y’all already know, we don’t do ‘dirt’ aka, ‘the outdoors’, and while I was making an absolute spectacle dramatically swatting and juking bees…. hornets? wasps, maybe? (they were enormous, fuzzy and supremely assholey… all hovering about and stuff), Gia was hanging from my leg terrified of the dead, dried out earthworms and infantry of ants that clearly had plans that didn’t concern us. Nature or nurture, my Dear Watson?
