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Thursday, June 4, 2015. You, who left with. You, with who I. You, whose gravel voice. With an old love song. You, who left with. Still play with the rain. In roads of strange crowds. You, who still writes. Friday, November 7, 2014.
Hornbill Festival Photography Trip to Nagaland 2017. Birding and photography tour of North-East India. Classic Photography trip to Myanmar.
Life and Love in the Petri Dish. Two starcrossed lovers in search of a poopy diaper. Join us on our adventures through IVF, recurrent miscarriage, and finally. life on the other side as parents. Tuesday, March 8, 2016. Donor egg update - ups and downs. We found a donor we really liked, and who looks a lot like me at one of the frozen egg banks. We were matched with her and set to get a cohort of 11 eggs.
Could Have Made Do With Less. Samuel Beckett writing in January 1952 about Waiting for Godo. T At this time it had not been staged. I do wish writers took this line rather than assuming they have any unique insight into the meaning of what they write. I find this passage so refreshing and beautiful. I know no more about the play than anyone who manages to read it attentively. I do not know in what spirit I wrote it. I am no longer par.
Coffee cups, whiskey pegs, old books,. Your skin your breasts and the ridge of the ribs. Dear girl, from past, recent and distant. Stop waiting,love, you have no fear. The night has passed, the day aged to perfection. The amber evening comes slow and long. It knows you want soft touch on stiff flesh. Let it, let it, on you, around, inside you. Open your bronzed thighs and fill the world. With the aroma of your hesitant lust and want.
On The Illogic of Kassel.
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Another Year Draws To A Close. 2012 is on its way out. I travelled abroad for the first time, and spent a month in the United States. Happiness, but above all, peace. I leave you with some lines by Robert Frost. My Monday morning, .
Go to Page 16 to see my illustration. DTE 16-31 May COVER! My 2nd cover for Down To Earth. Again, thank you Surya Sen. Though it is something I love working on. Done for the Air Pollution Control unit, Centre for Science and Environment. These initially were posters which later on became Standee. SO NOW I GIVE TO YOU.
Wie gut, dass ich als schnuffliger kleiner Kater keine Verpflichtungen habe. Essen, trinken, im Klo nach Erdöl graben, still und heimlich fies rumpupsen und Frauchen am Tisch belagern, Perlen runterschmeissen, an Fäden ziehen und klammheimlich die Garnrolle vom Tisch kicken. Mit dem Hintern vor Frauchens Gesicht rumtanzen, Hardcoreschmusen und danach erschöpft unter der Tageslichtlampe, direkt am Läppilüfter komaschlafen. Diesen Post per E-Mail versenden.
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