Friday, April 1, 2011
bask, plugs, map
* Basking in the new April sun I turn my face to capture it on my right cheek and ! see that the little tree has lime green delicate tiny leaves.
* The park looks like a Martian landscape after the plugger machine swaths back and forth.
* World map on the wall, I reacquaint myself with how the countries fit together.
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