Symptom: the color wars. Running mates. Guns and ammo.
Cure: i think I'm getting sick.
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f r th se tr cky s mpt ms (June 13, 2007-December 31, 2008)
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September
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- For Rudolf Arnheim
- Seismic Waves
- For Marcel Marceau
- Tooth and nail
- Dialogue of Facts
- 1903: postcards
- The affirmation of imagination
- This ain't my space
- Oblique portraits III: Oh that picnic eye
- Oblique portraits II: it's all in the attitude
- Oblique portraits I: Ready or not
- It must be hereditary.
- Listen to the sound of the chicken teriyaki
- Basta.
- Vestige: II (San Who?)
- Vestige: I (St. Denis: Who woulda thunk?)
- A shovel to be shipped
- Portrait of a lady by Babyfood
- Then that's all you need
- How old are you?
- Back to Bazin: Life is Baroque
- Unfortunate portrait: ain't no love
- Train of thought
- Sometimes a post is just a post
- Calling Dr. Pepper (Who is Dr. Pepper?)
- Elements of Style
- P.S. You have a funny way of expressing yourself
- This is a special announcement
- The Supreme Adventurer
- The hinges of
- Remède: Evite Godard,
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2 comments:
C'est le petit Nicolas qui a laisse son graph...
Docteur Wild toujours la au bon moment...
;-)
O! Mon cher Highland Frog!
Tu es enfin venu me voir! Tu me manques énormément--son sourire, ta chanson frog.
xo
drw
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