What are we to make of this isolation we have imposed on ourselves, our collective selves, our lonely dying for social interaction selves?
I’ve read a ton of books, written half a novel, and started playing “hidden object games” on my cell phone. I’ve watched less news, nothing lost there and helped to increase the value of my Netflix stocks.
So here is my own version of hidden objects. In the photograph below Froggy, is surrounded by a plethora of things, twelve (12) of which I have listed below. See if you can find them. It shouldn’t be too hard.
Feel free to list them in an email. Happy Hunting.
A Turkish knife