A sculpture at the Legion of Honor and a windmill some place else.
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?
Sunday, November 20, 2005
Posted by Alice at 7:00 PM
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