"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
Monday, March 02, 2009
Fretmarks
Pluvialis is posting again. Except I just noticed she dropped her nom de blog and is just regular Helen now. Go on over and welcome her back.
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