Monday, February 8

LI G H T S


These are my spotlights. I am illuminated. I radiate to others. This is my moment of fame. My fifteen minutes. The stage is mine. The audience is rapt. Yet I have nothing to say. I hesitate. I stutter. It is hot. I wither under the lights. I cannot act. I shouldn't be on stage. I should, however, be able to get a starring role in My Hero.

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F A T R OL A N D

WH A T I S I T

This is a moblog, which is a mobile blog, which is a blog published from a mobile phone. It has pictures. I call them fatotografs. I write micro-fiction to go with the photographs. Click any picture to make it nice and big.