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I like things that alter my perception. This blog is a compost pile of things that have altered my perceptions. I hope to use my compost pile to grow something amazing someday.PARSED CONTENT
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The Greatest Softball Game Ever Played on La Gonave. The team with some of the Indiana cheering section. In April, right around the opening day of baseball in the U. , Taz-Well wore a NY Yankees cap to class. I asked him if he knew what the NY stood for on his hat. The whole class said New York. Yes, but what about New York did this specific NY represent? But, ti pa ti pa, we made progress.
Wednesday, December 21, 2005. Me and my best friend, sash. Stilt guy in the lobby. Friday, November 11, 2005.
A Road Trip Along Highway 1 From Los Angeles to San Francisco. America is an amazingly beautiful country.
Opening my Nature Photos in a New Gallery. Three men on the steps. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Build a website with WordPress.
Children playing in the sea. Hey,this is not the banana we eat at home! October 14, 2010. The little yellow-black bird which visited our tree. Fishing in the deep waters. Watch the three boys squatting on the river bank with their hands clutching their heads. There is another boy who has just taken a dip in the river and is putting his dress back. The woman is here calling out to her companion from the arched entrance to the temple.