Photography, musings, random bits and pieces. Without glitter.
alot better than the song i heard on playschool as i left the house i had for my drive out to parra.
Fiddler on the Roof vs Playschool. I think I'll take the first option...
over playschool i would take yappy dogs and construction work.
Or yappy dogs doing construction work.Somehow construction work reminds me that I got wolf-whistled at by a guy who leaned out of a van window at lunchtime as I walked down the street. He was wearing one of those bright constructiony sort of vest thingies to help people avoid being squished/run over/whatever.Today is surreal.
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