Thursday 14 April 2011

Spotted Damnation

After following a trail of hot-dog papers I half-expected to find a sausage, wrapped the purple-spotted blanket. But I found a woman.
I believed (but my eyes deceived) I’d find bivouacker sauvage, under the turquoise-spotted blanket. But I found ‘sausage’ written on a white paper bag. But isn't anybody in sleeping bag – pork-meat wrapped in duck-down - a kind of sausage roll?  
Sausage reading, hot-dog wrappers, similar spotted blankets (Spot is often a dog’s name, and dogs have blankets): imagine trying to take an accurate light-meter reading off a Spotted Dalmatian? Sausage dogs must be easier to read.

No comments:

Post a Comment