From the alleyways and alcoves, groves of firs and ferns, lush landscapes teeming with life--even the slimmest sidewalk crack sprouts thralls of dandelion umbrellas. Here we have a culmination of art, intellect, fashion and community forming the ideal nouveau utopian setting which the global community can now intimately admire as well as discuss freely. Welcome to the alley of endless horizon.
Friday, June 22, 2012
Beech St. Blues
Written on my pay stub. Paper is expensive, pay is hard work, dollar a day is work though, thank you corporate gods for the free sheets.
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