Ah, Ounaas Means. This is where my heart truly belongs. I shall miss you muchly, Chakra Phool.
I know, I know, I said the last picture was exactly that: my last. But I lied. I planted a new eggplant, and I wanted everyone--and by that, I mean me--to see it. And put that battleaxe down.
There. This is the last one. It's for my desktop wallpaper thingy. And now I'm done. FOREVER.
Look! I am making a nobly sentimental speech! Does it not move you beyond words? ...Never mind, I don't think I want to know the answer to that. The irony of my speech is, to quote Calvin, just sickening.