Migratory Patterns of the Popsicle
as winter pulls the blanket from the northernmost corners of the world, leaving clean white linen in return, it occurred to me that even popsicles seem to migrate from the dirty cold sidewalks of manhattan to the golden beaches of cancun and the ratty hammocks of costa rica...and who can blame them?
there's a close up on my user page...
men's color: dakota slate
women's color: banana