letters

dear ants,

i try really hard not to step on you on the way home but could you help me out a bit and pick a direction? i go left, you go left. i go right, you go right. i can only try to avoid you to a point until i look as though i'm doing the sidewalk foxtrot with an invisible partner.

also, that song 'the ants go marching two by two hurrah hurrah' where does that originate because i only ever see you alone or in teams of a hundred and fifty. and you don't really march per se, more dart about in a completely irrational fashion.

anyways i hope you know i do like you, and i think the houses you make are pretty impressive given your building material restrictions. i just hope in the future you can try to be as considerate of me as i attempt to be of you.

do you need a crosswalk? would that help?

from,

jenn robeson


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