It's stinking hot in your capital, there's no breeze and nuthin' on the telly.
Time to amuse oneself, while the light holds....
(You'll have to imagine the summery things that don't come through on the camera - cicadas and sticky knee pits)
Friday, January 19, 2007
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where is the cheeky bastard - I can't see him
but then I am drunk
and i think i need to slow down on the help me concentrate pills
yes it is a bit warm
Hmm...yes, those photos seemed a lot better/brighter at the time.
I like the delicate way Tobias is handling the cherry, very Paul Burrell.
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