2008/05/27

fifty-five around the thatches


"i think i stepped on something." jack climbed up the beanstalk, or was it some sort of a tamarind vine that only grows in far mountainous forest landscapes of mainland asia.

"but i am not jack." or so we think.

we turned a fifty-five a week ago, a quarter meter away, snooping just around the thatches, in eve's humble garden.

















3 comments:

norrbu said...

ya, language might be a big problem. I'm looking at Reims right now. It's France and economically more feasible. Although Australia and Moldova are constantly in my head. Lets see.

arcibaldo said...

true, but it's also a whole different kind of experience learning the language. have fun, still have months to decide where to go.

cosmicdust said...

fly...i can see a fly! maybe shakespeare is right...