I am a butcher. I realized the other day that I'm proud to say that. I know some people look down on me, selling defenseless animals for profit. I'm sorry. If there wasn't a demand for it, I wouldn't do it. But if I didn't do it, there wouldn't be a demand. Chicken or the egg? Either way, I have an uncommon skill that will always be "needed." I've been retrospective lately, after quitting grad school. Trying to figure things out. I'm 26. I didn't think I'd be where I am in a lot of different aspects of my life. Some good, some bad. Who doesn't think like that, though?
I was putzing around on the internet last night and found some pretty great pictures. They follow:
pretty good stuff. have fun.
I was putzing around on the internet last night and found some pretty great pictures. They follow:
pretty good stuff. have fun.
heathen:
very interesting collection. I love the faces in the roses on the last image.