Of shoes -- and ships -- and sealing wax -- Of cabbages -- and kings -- And why the sea is boiling hot -- And whether pigs have wings.
A land of leaning ice Hugged by plaster-grey arches of sky, Flings itself silently Into eternity.- Hart Crane, 'North Labrador'
Ah, hope you get to visit Glacier National Park.gg
You mean you can't blog from MR's Blackberry? How sad.
Yo got a hoss, podner? Cain't get nowhere in Montaynah effen yo're afoot.
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Ah, hope you get to visit Glacier National Park.
gg
You mean you can't blog from MR's Blackberry? How sad.
Yo got a hoss, podner? Cain't get nowhere in Montaynah effen yo're afoot.
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