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MY BOOK! FINALY!!
The Self Published Writer's Cut.
One of these two.
A random image.
looking for sunny periods
I like shells
There to remind me
An old photo remains
can't click on this one yet (you can now - i found a reference to fourteen)
Who am i? What's going on?
A long and (not) winding road.
Always leads to my door.
Only ever meant to last the night...
One I Took Earlier.
an eye on autumn
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9 comments:
yea music perfect not scary anymore cant wait for the next bit x
and the fishing line?
Ah, here we go. Fishing line was in response to scary, I guess. But my clothes have life of their own, too. The socks have eloped with unsuitable matches.
I've lost a pink one and an orange one, there aren't at your place are they?, and i have a bag full here - just tell me the colour your missing!
I am missing a blue fluffy sock, and also some black pyjamas, but I think I left them in somewhere in Poland.
Hello again Vicki, i was hoping to meet you in balham but , oh well....
Now.
A BLUE sock (unfluffy) i can provide - black pyjamas will take a little longer!
No, it was definitely fluffy.:-)
Isn't there an old proverb.... She who looses her fluffy ones in Poland will be Warsaw (worse) for wear unless she gives Gdansk (thanks) and buys Lodz (lots) of Bialstok(s)?
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