'She's talking to that mirror again, farther?' says Misst Craddock. Father Cradock turns round slowly from the book he is eating and explains that it is just a face she is going through and they're all the same at that age.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
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Delhi was great. Lots to blog about. But in the meanwhile, I have tons to do offline so more from me in a day or two.
Bleh. 'Tis the season for Blehness, dontchaknow?
ReplyDeletewe missed you!
ReplyDeleteGah - I miss Delhi so bloody much :(
Peachy, just peachy.
ReplyDeleteNot that I was reading poetry for important people but still.