(who wants to be a wild horse)


and
(who would have fit in in 1867).
Know 'em?


They are both
strange(ish)
in a way that is
intriguing
to me.
I'm already drawn
to the quirky.
But they are something else
entirely.
Straight up
proud
to be weird.
They intrigue me.
This borders on
obsession.
I thought you should know
that I blame it on
this article.
And this one.
And that this is a confession.

1 Backseat Drivers:
Say it like it is! I love you.