Tornado

I was trying to swim from southern California to Seattle in one go. I knew it would be a new record, but I was doing the backstroke, which is easy, so I knew I would make it. But I got tired around Oregon, and had to take a rest in a farmhouse. A tornado blew by. Luckly I had my camera, fiddled with the flash for a while, then took some nice pictures of the tornado scooping up screaming townsfolk.
March 21st, 2005 at 9:51 pm
I’m so glad you’re back to publishing your dreams again. They are brilliant because your mind is so exceptionally odd. Lovely lovely. Tim
March 22nd, 2005 at 1:44 pm
And I only post the ones that make more sense.