...It`s snowing, the boy said. He looked at the sky. A single gray flake sifting down.He caught it in his hand and watched it expire there like the last host of christendom. (From Corman McCarthy, THE ROAD)
January 13, 2006
happy birthday lennard g....
its has now been eleven years since I first met you bent over a pc performing some early wulfenstein killings. From there on, the subtlety has just grown.
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