Saturday, December 31, 2011

Balm.


Arniston.
Of the temperate seas. Of the wide open beaches. Where sand grouse congregate under open windows. Sonbesies, molshope, Bokmakierie en Bokmakierie se vrou. Under a bright starry sky, we sang for our supper: spaghetti like handwriting on my plate. Grilled yellowtail fresh from the boat.


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  2. "Spaghetti like handwriting on my plate."

    ...perfect.

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