Sunday, May 17, 2009

Egg: The Fated Trip Home





here are the chain of events leading up the the arrival home.
We just arrived at the car.










At a stop light.










At another stop light.










At my front door.










In the kitchen.










Who didn't see this coming?









What can i say? I took pictures with my egg and then ate it. This was a delicious assignment.
Most people probably went home, drew a design on the egg, or did something crazy with it. I decide to take pictures of me with the egg and then do what you are supposed to do with an egg that you aren't going to hatch, eat it.

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