"you had such vision of the street,
as the street hardly understands"
--T.S. Eliot--
Sunday, April 18, 2010
not a cloud
A clear sky, it's like living in dreamworld. I couldn't see a dust cloud from here and there. Got to jot down entries in the picnic and frisbee diary for this and next month, and learn how to pronounce Eyjafjallajokul.
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