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I had one of those strange waking dreams early this morning that people were going through my trash. I could hear the muted mumblings of the gleaners squabbling just at very edge of my consciousness. Only, it wasn't a dream as I found out when I walked the dogs at 7am. And, it wasn't just my trash. It was the trash for the entire building. Adjusting the Web Rainbow "True color can be hard to find on the Internet. 3 companies aim to fix online color, but they haven't found a solution for everyone." [via Swallowing Tacks] Rebecca and Jesse were married on Saturday. Now that he's seen the dress, I can share the experience of helping Rebecca find it. Kenneth Rosenthal, Self-portrait, 1999. The day before yesterday? Calla Lily. |
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