lost and found at tiny thing

<$BlogRSDUrl$>

lost and found at tiny thing

reading: jane goodall in beijing

"Then I may just go up and..." And here she turned to the translator and planted a big wet kiss on his cheek, amplified by the microphone he was holding up defensively to his lip.
idle words strike again...

Labels: reading

blog archieves

March 2004 . April 2004 . May 2004 . June 2004 . July 2004 . August 2004 . September 2004 . October 2004 . November 2004 . December 2004 . February 2005 . March 2005 . April 2005 . May 2005 . June 2005 . July 2005 . August 2005 . September 2005 . October 2005 . November 2005 . December 2005 . January 2006 . February 2006 . March 2006 . April 2006 . May 2006 . June 2006 . July 2006 . August 2006 . September 2006 . October 2006 . November 2006 . December 2006 . January 2007 . February 2007 . March 2007 . April 2007 . May 2007 . June 2007 . July 2007 . August 2007 . September 2007 . October 2007 . November 2007 . February 2008 . March 2008 . April 2008 . May 2008 . June 2008 . August 2008 . September 2008 . October 2008 . January 2009 . March 2009 . April 2009 . May 2009 . June 2009 . August 2009 . September 2009 . November 2009 . January 2010 . February 2010 . March 2010 . April 2010 . January 2012 . February 2012 .