"Ten minutes," my housemate said about the store that was closed until 14:30.
That was just enough time for a brief exploration.
We ambled down this small passage
No sense in taking art too seriously.
Roots, a mosaic almost gives life to the tree above. There are both cement and ceramic painted tiles.
A nursing mother cuddles her child. In a way it would be wonderful if our children could always stay small and cuddly. On the other hand having grown up children is equally wonderful.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
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I miss living somewhere where things close during the day. I can't believe I just said that!
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