peeking up her wide iron skirt, through delicate layers of gray metallic lace...
her long graceful neck held high, soaring above all that we strive for -
not realizing that in the end we can't take it with us...
Monday, May 30, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
la cuc
the anthropomorphization of a feisty and tenacious insect is championed in this boisterous bar...where in any language, a cockroach is still un cafard is still a creature that will survive to the end of time...
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