Friday, July 27, 2007

Jane Siberry is my lover.

Today I am heavily into honey roasted peanuts and Jane Siberry on vinyl. I feel like celebrating now that the relentless heat has broken, but what to do? What to do? Ballet in the park. One word, free. I am heavily dropping the blogging ball. I am off to find a giant map for under one dollar. Times are tough and I am in desperate need of an art project.

Away, away, away; Frances.

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