"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Federico Calboli
Friday, March 22, 2013
Separated at Birth?
The Magdalena Owlman by Nina McCabe, and Edward Gorey's Doubtful Guest...
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