Apparently, all it takes is a little dreary, overcast weather for that dark side to come pouring out.
“This is what depression looks like.”
Empty toy shelves.
My crappy photo skills speak for themselves, but you can imagine the funky smell coming from the new furnace for added ambiance.
Arise, fair sun, and kill the dubious gloom.
I think I must have a Vitamin D deficiency. Maybe I need a supplement. Or lunch.
I wonder how much Vitamin D is in rusty lettuce.