I wanted movement and not a calm course of existence. I wanted excitement and danger and the chance to sacrifice myself for my love.
--------------Leo Tolstoy
Tuesday, October 25, 2005
My Bird and it's Arce
Thought maybe that you would like this bird that I made, out of reed, over the weekend. If you were wondering why I didn't get around to posting on the Blog, it was because I was over-involved in making this bird with a ladder up its arce.
3 comments:
Are you in Egypt?
love,
also not in egypt.
Speaking of arces...you should all write drew mcrae and ask him stories about his own arce in relation to bolivian food!
drew_mcrae@yahoo.com
do not worry scott. I keep drew's legend alive here in Bolivia so that drew remain's a part of Bolivia much like his poop remains a part of his pants.
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