This exercise has been closed for a couple of months for official purposes. Roman showers blunders supported by Cambodian passengers have kept me away from the beloved blogging.
To the delight of children and adults, however, the day has finally come back to writing. It points straight to the 100 post on Cambodia and is celebrated with sausage and lentils (Which, remember, no money), then turn the page and begin to speak of Rome, of Rose, my new bike, and spent this week in La Dolce Vita.
Now I leave to the next post, a nice loaf welcome back.
Readtoluca remains, an exercise in writing not to lose sight of nor incense nor nonsense.
Resist. Resist. Resist.
* L *
To the delight of children and adults, however, the day has finally come back to writing. It points straight to the 100 post on Cambodia and is celebrated with sausage and lentils (Which, remember, no money), then turn the page and begin to speak of Rome, of Rose, my new bike, and spent this week in La Dolce Vita.
Now I leave to the next post, a nice loaf welcome back.
Readtoluca remains, an exercise in writing not to lose sight of nor incense nor nonsense.
Resist. Resist. Resist.
* L *
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