The birds have vanished from the sky. Now the last cloud has drained away.
We sit together, the mountain and me, until only the mountain remains.
- Li Po
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Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Its like evolution, the two people on the ends combined to create the two lovely people in the middle who have not made a combination as of yet. From left, my father, Sjona's mama, me, Sjo, Sjo's papa, mi mama.
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