The story behind today’s DSED: We (the fam) had dinner at On The Border this evening. Between coffee and the check, and while the (not-so) wee one was taken for a pre-departure lavatory run, I sat there looking at the table. I arranged a couple of things and took a pic with my cell (which my phone reduced to minuscule proportions, unlike the pic taken for a previous entry– but that’s a gripe for another day). The word “detritus” popped in my head. I wrote/drew it out in my pocket Moleskine, intending to use it. In the end, however, this is what I came up with.
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