Sunday, September 07, 2003 :::
 
It was the gloaming, when a man cannot make out if the nebulous figure he glimpses in the shadows is angel or demon, when the face of evening is stained by red clouds and wounded by lights.
--Homero Aridjis, 1492: The Life and Times of Juan Cabezon of Castile

::: posted by Bradford J Kempington III at 2:13 AM

You're stuck at brad's sit down and a spot of tea!!!

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