Saturday, August 23, 2008


So there you are with the 10 foot ladder out and your son holding it steady so you can go up and change a bulb in the track lighting. You eventually come down with a dead bulb. There is another from the kitchen, only slightly different. In your hand: two spherical cones of jeweled, iridescent metal.
So how dull can life be when changing light bulbs is like this?

1 comment:

HemlockMan said...

Everything that man turns his hand to, no matter how utilitarian, is a work of art.