Thursday, April 19, 2007



And the warm tune kept them dry. And the Sea Goddess heard her Taiwanese devotees and blessed them with a scented wind. Some said it smelled like home. Others said it smelled like herring. But they all knew it was not the sort of scent that just anyone can smell. It was the smell just beneath. And they knew that their studies had paid off with the opening of their fabled third nostrils.

What are you an infidel? Take the picture already!