as you can see, they're having a real hoot.
but what does life look like for the rest of us on this slowly blackening globe? guy stevos, like little punxatawny pete, has emerged from his hole. has he seen his own shadow? yes, but only under that of a much larger one. he looks up at the behemoth before him, blocking out the sun, and asks, "what, now, is my purpose in life?"
perhaps over the next few weeks, i may be able to begin to answer that question.
with love and respect,
guy stevos.
ps- pictures of my latest vacation:
