On of the things I like most about this country are the bicycles. Bicycles for carrying, bicycles for moving, bicycles for young people and bicycles for old people. And apparently... bicycles for painting. Can life get any better?
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
In the Land of My Forefathers
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3 comments:
oh wonderful! It is like braiding ribbons into a horse's mane:)
Come back with stories!
:)
Because you inspire me all the time:
http://judithheartsong.blogspot.com/2008/07/arte-y-pico-award.html
Nicce post
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