Tuesday, August 5, 2008

you cannot say, or guess, for you know only a heap of broken images

Posted by Gabriella at 3:45 AM
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IstvanBloggin' said...

I like your broken images, perceiving through fragments and pieces.
And your wine-red shoes are lovely.

August 5, 2008 at 7:23 AM

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