I knew that Crash was a weird movie about people who have a car accident fetish, and I heard that Crash won a ton of awards.
But until tonight, I never realized these were two different movies.
I knew that Crash was a weird movie about people who have a car accident fetish, and I heard that Crash won a ton of awards.
But until tonight, I never realized these were two different movies.
Here’s “the rest”: The vacation pictures that didn’t fit any of the past few days’ galleries.
I previously posted series on Snowy Egrets arguing over a mate and a Great Egret, but here’s the rest of the wingèd crew.
At Cape May Point State Park, a cooperative Great Egret posed for me on a pier. I think I may have interrupted his Tai Chi routines.
This is the first of several posts showing photographs from our recent vacation to Wildwood and Cape May, New Jersey.
While looking for Red Knots at Cook’s Beach, on the bayshore north of Cape May, we observed the following scene involving a female Snowy Egret, a male who attempted to court her, and another male who objected to the first male’s advances. The dialogue is an interpretation by yours truly.
"Hey, baby, I like the way you wiggle your toes when you fish. You come here often?"