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Sunday, 14 March 2010

Frozen peas

Crammed, nervous, suffocating frozen peas build fences with piles of magazines and newspapers, old and new blogs, and hide behind them. And the day finally passes. A relief.

Facing another week.


Bobby Baker, Diary drawing
Posted by Maria Vlachou at 22:02

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