Sloshing in the back of my cranium, current never stagnant..
Knitted Freedom.
I'll never get tired of looking at this stuff in the metro..
The only acceptable flower shirt, Moms has the street smarts.
Heaven, in paper back form.
National Gallery, London (Last night of roaming)
[this is what I think of when the term 'kickback' gets thrown around]
the flight home was a breeze.
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