...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)
March 28, 2007
this will be a summer of oversized shades and small dogs in large hotelrooms
to much red i think too much would look better red
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