Now it's rainy, almost snowy outside. My eyes can hardly go beyond 10 meters. Everything else is white. White fog, white snow, white vision. But sometimes, when it's not like that, it looks like this.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
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BuenĂsima: la tapa de un libro que no existe...
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