the things i post to
my site have illicited a few responses, usually appreciated comments from local friends and a handful of internet neighbors. a couple of times i have been emailed by a perfect stranger who noticed a similar interest. but until today, i have never been told that a post was offensive. until
this one.
and perhaps it is. individual taste and opinion is exactly that. or perhaps the idea didn't make a successful transition from thought to page. when you're struggling to cast a post between at-work tasks, no doubt things get jostled and skewed. or perhaps i am tired today, my proofreading skills suffering from lack of sleep.
i'm not sure. or maybe i was just trying to capture a moment that simply will not be held by the arms of simple text and language...