Immaculates in flowery throes and insects awakening in the gardens. Eno-esque dinner bells. Sam Botero fertility goddesses rolling through public squares. Sounds like an aesthete's paradise. Utterly charmed. Thank you for these vicarious pleasures, sir.
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Date: 2004-07-16 01:21 pm (UTC)Eno-esque dinner bells. Sam Botero fertility goddesses rolling through public squares.
Sounds like an aesthete's paradise. Utterly charmed.
Thank you for these vicarious pleasures, sir.
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