Be like the bird that, passing on her flight awhile on boughs too slight, feels them give way beneath her, and yet sings, knowing that she hath wings. ~Victor Hugo

2.10.2010

Irony

This week, Abby saw a city street sweeper put down his broom, take one final puff of his cigarette, and then toss it on the ground before entering a cafe.
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  1. Robin GirardFebruary 10, 2010 at 11:07 PM

    Corin, love the new layout! It looks great. And that is so funny, that you should say that I am the only person to write comments. Because it is interesting. And no one writes on mine but you and Katharina. So, same sitch (sp?). But I loved the pictures. So amazing. I cannot express how happy I am that you are in Argentina. That you are doing it! Doing it for yourself! I love it. And I am jealous of you too. I would love to do it. And I will. One day. I will.

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