I'm happy. Relatively. I bought a quarter-of-a-kilo of sweet cherries today in Petaling Street (was there on assignment) which are, in every sense of the word, bliss. Juicy, lovely things with a mixture of sweet tinged with a hint of sour. Beautiful!
And Noel is still in the caves.
My little heart beats forlornly.
Monday, June 1, 2009
bouncing fish
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