HELLO

I welcome the night.  I welcome the moon and the stars.  I welcome the darkness that covers the land.  Oh how wonderful it must be to witness the darkness of the evening.  To walk around under the cover of darkness.  To be shrouded by the dark.  But then somebody shines the flashlight.  Then you're not under the cover of darkness.  You're not shrouded by the dark.  Somebody can see you as clearly as the daylight.  But only when the flashlight is shining on you.  Don't be afraid to say hello.  The person with the flashlight might want to have a conversation with you.
And as I'm lost in thought, here are some photos of Elsa Hosk.

MEMORIAL DAY 2012

Before I begin, here are some photos of film actress Nicole Kidman.

Pet dogs are interesting creatures.  Take my Mom's pet dogs Furby the Furball and Elaina Baina for instance.  Both dogs have identical rawhide bones.  Both rawhide bones have the same size, weight and rawhide content.  However, while Furby the Furball will defend her rawhide bone to the death from Elaina Baina, Elaina Baina wants Furby's rawhide bone only because it's owned by Furby.  It won't matter if Elaina Baina already has a rawhide bone of the same size, weight and rawhide content.  A rawhide bone is only interesting to Elaina Baina if it's owned by somebody else.  Perhaps Elaina Baina will gnaw and nibble on her bone on her semi frequent attempts to take Furby the Furball's bone away.  Personally, I don't understand why canine creatures are so interested in rawhide bone to start with.  Rawhide bones doesn't appear to have a pleasent taste to it.  However, I'm not a canine creature so I can't possibly understand the psychology of a canine creature.  So two rawhide bones are purchased with hopes that each canine creature will stick with each's respective rawhide bone with a minimal of trouble.  I'm not sure what this has to do with 2012 edition of Memorial Day aside from the fact that I'm writing this blog entry on the 2012 edition of Memorial Day.