Be Chicken

From time-to-time I head over to Costco to see what kind of bread they have, to try to find good cereal, and to poke around and buy things I don’t need. Sometimes I ride my bike; sometimes I go with someone who has a car; sometimes I walk. The first time I walked I saw this little chicken with windmill arms and knew I had to take a photo of it. Nearly a year later, I’ve finally done so. It’s just a little thing, but it always makes me smile when I see it.


Additionally, my officemate has begun the BE photo project. In essence, he’s collecting photos of uses of the word ‘be.’ I am making my own contribution.