Twofer

Years ago I thought about keeping all the notes my old housemate used to leave around the house. He would leave them above the toilet, on the dishes, etc.
I wish I would have. They would have been jewels here because his were usually illustrated fabulously.

Also, ever since I joined this Flickr group, I have been just seeing numbers everywhere I look. They pop out of everything I see; sidewalk cement stamps, car windshields, bar codes... all in vain looking for 1565 or beyond.
It has become some bizarre obsessive tweekfest for me, I guess.