Cris's Art Glass House

Gazing into the glass admiring the beauty of Flo I was drawn to recall how we acquired her. My wife had bought the fish for my birthday the one year. I couldn't help but to think how much I missed her. She was in Africa doing this big assignment for the magazine she works for. Apparently they discovered some 10 yr old kid in a remote corner of god knows where with these remarkable artistic talents. In fact the kid's art was so socially integrated that he began to change the way the elder's handled affairs. It's apparently huge news. But the problem is that she's so far out of touch with civilization, she can't be reached by any means. She trekked into the nearest town with telephone a couple of months ago to call me but it was cut short because the connection was so shotty. Could barely hear her through the static. All I could get was she didn't know when she was coming home. It's been almost a year and it's really got me down on top of everything else that's been going on.