Wishing I was already on vacation.
Wet world out there, need to get out & about in it.
Gray morning.
Trying to make my winding way back into formalism, complexity, layering; been a bit tired for all that.
Sleepy pedestrian.
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
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song by The Carpenters is running through my mind this morning. How about you?
Son of a Preacher Man.
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