Monday, February 26, 2018

57/365/Objects in 61

I’ve had it for so long, I can’t remember where or when I got it. Did someone give it to me? Did I see someone else’s and immediately need one? (Doesn’t everyone need one?) In the mudroom, where Alison sometimes smokes in the winter months, sits my only ashtray: a picture of crown-of-thorns Jesus that says “Jesus hates it when you smoke.”