Murks is traveling in kairo-topo sense of time-space. At times there could be pages of hyperbolic reflections and impressions of the habitated activities... At times there is nothing to say...
Thursday, April 3, 2008
Dr Murks met Mr Spring
One night Dr Murks was walking through the city to home. Mr Spring was working on the town hall square: And later, next morning, his daughters were dancing in the gardens:
And later, next morning, his daughters were dancing in the gardens:
Mr Spring smells good... 
2 comments:
which place is this?
Idonotknowhere
:P
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