"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Eggplant
On 3rd Place near Court, if I remember rightly. In one of those deep front gardens usually filled with Jesuses.
On 3rd Place near Court, if I remember rightly. In one of those deep front gardens usually filled with Jesuses.
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