Sunday, June 7, 2015
First Lines: Frederick Forsyth - The Day of the Jackal
It is cold at six-forty in the morning of a March day in Paris, and seems even colder when a man is about to be executed by firing squad.
A day in the life, Jun 3
A day in the life, Jun 3, 'batterfly', drawing by my pal Ludwig's little daughter
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