Friday, March 10, 2006
Pointing

So, while ducking the imaginary Dance of The Bamboo rods, I point toward the ever mysterious Searchie who is in Poland. My blog's finger specifically points to her impressions, verbal and photographic, of the most recent entries. My personal favorites happen to involve breakfast and the sharp contrast of the beauty of flowers and the Stalinist architecture of ugly.
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I actually don't mind a bit of Brutalist architecture now and then, as long as it's broken up by a row of Austro-Hungarian leftovers.
You can't comment on her blog, or I would have said how nice that breakfast looked! Except for one small degtail, I can hardly bear to eat turkey! I attempt escape from the U.S. at turkey consuming holidays if at all possible.
Black current nectar sounds like something I want NOW!
Black current nectar sounds like something I want NOW!
OMFG THAT IS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EXPLAIN!
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