Im sleepy, its late and I can hardly hear myself think, as I beat my fingers, into this good for nothing e-machine, to sounds of Battlefield. Yes Battlefield. The yee-old, online gaming hell hole, that’s arguably ministered the biggest paralysing hiccup in evolution, since the Black-Death. OK, so the physical death toll may be a few head counts lesser, but the XY chromosome virginity statistics, surely tips the scales of all earthly-critter evolvement, since human record.
...But then again your talking to a Libra. What the feck do I know about equilibrium?
And a little colourisation for good measure...
Imagery copyright of the fantastical hasselblad clad, Jean-Marc Aznar, on a recent French Riviera escapade.
WithLove and stuff, Raphaella McNamara x