Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
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Monday, November 10, 2008
This place is hard to photograph badly
Took these from the Ponte Umberto on Saturday night. If you can make out the millions of little black specks in the sky, you will see that they are starlings, doing their incredible ballet before going to sleep in the plane trees lining the Lungotevere. People gather every night (with umbrellas) to watch.



I will see five ads for gay sex on the way to work today.
ReplyDeleteWhoops. My mistake. It was six.
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