As we head cross country — getting crosser as we go — some part of my brain must be on the lookout for faces on the road, both literally and figuratively.
Talking about “cross,” this one is cross-eyed.
And this one, in the shower, is just a bit creepy. Is there no privacy?
Isabel
Obviously, big “somebody” is watching.
Tom
Tom- Now there’s a reassuring thought.
Once one starts to really see, it’s like reading,
you can’t turn it off. You weren’t warned…
Barbara – That’s true. I could sue.