the lamp post reminded me of you jehan. the distorted view reminds me of the way i feel right now. almost melody like...quasi, click on the eye. the music is good and on a political note, i quote...'its no different in the final analysis than lining up hundreds of warriors in front of a stone altar & one by one ripping their hearts out of their bodies, as the aztecs used to do...' i can't help it. i try so hard to blur out the news about the war or turn the other way when photos appear on the tv. when will this chaoes that continues on day after day after day ever end?
okay. i'm off to figure out what i'm going to knit next!
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