...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)
May 10, 2007
Rejsegilde!
Hard to translate as the closest would be: ErectionParty, but hey.. Anyways: My carpenter has finished the fifth floor of our new crib! Its a mighty good feeling to consume and be consumed. Up and away.
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