“Why would we compost them when I can convert them directly into biochemical energy?”
— Scott, answering Carla as to why he was going to eat a bag of freezer-burnt pierogies that Abram left us when he moved out
“The mama butterflies will come and bring their babies to stick them into my ear to eat pollen so they can turn into a flower with wings so they can fly!”
— Sullivan’s interpretation of earwax
“I feel the sound of the solar panels inject’ning light into our house.”
— Sullivan, out of the blue
Light pollution is a theological issue. 🚀 🌎
The sun woke up over Mount Nittany.
— Sullivan on a morning walk to the park