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With one heart in Burma and a few others in America, this daily sketchboat will sail across that vast, interminable expanse of ocean to bring us happy friends together again.
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2 comments:
seriously. beautiful. i want to stare at these old days hoping to will my friends and strangers alike into these undergarments, to wriggle off of the clothes line, land on the ground with a soft hiccup of a thud, and walk hand and hand out of the frame.
haha--i meant ALL day, not old days :)
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