3/8/08
my vicarious return to the motherland
clearly vicarious is my word for this week.
plus i'm hungry for anchovy pizza.
these delicious pies were from a wonderful little restaurant in trastevere (rome)
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Music to my ears: Beauty Pill
Words to live by: the leash is loose enough to feel like autonomy ~ Beauty Pill
In reality: it won't stop!
(pics to come tomorrow, after my foray out into the great canadian snowstorm this evening)
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