tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75755879473757760412024-03-21T00:35:24.988-07:00the curious little oyster-ramblings of lola-lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.comBlogger81125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-86096873999644165552011-01-31T12:44:00.000-08:002011-01-31T12:44:48.275-08:00ˈbrōkən<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">kowareta gebreek </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">thyer </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">sınıq </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Pòsuì </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">zlomený </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">basag </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">brisées </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">gebrochen </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">σπασμένα </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">törött </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">rusak</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">briste </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">rotto </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">buseojin</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">fracta </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">quebrado </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">slomannoĭ </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">slomljen </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">zlamanoyu ...broken</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">-L. </span></span>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-56445774359521044582011-01-29T08:07:00.000-08:002011-01-29T08:50:51.490-08:00Pendulum.<div><br /></div><div><div><div>how many times can you overkill your senses before you feel nothing at all</div><div>how much of yourself can you give before you feel disconnected from your humanity </div><div>i'm forcing myself to finish these thoughts</div><div>forcing myself to feel something everyday</div><div>swinging away on a pendulum of emotions</div><div>sitting stranded in the coal mine</div><div>singing like the canary </div><div>grasping on to the little bit of hope</div><div>that i'm scooped up and led out</div><div>but its not your hands that i wait for</div><div>there's no prince charming</div><div>no champion on a white horse</div><div>the savior i wait for </div><div>is the girl i see in the mirror</div><div>i'm waiting for her to forgive herself for the damaged she's cause</div><div>for the mistakes she's made </div><div>for her to accept that</div><div>she's is perfect at being imperfect</div><div>that her eccentricities are a marvel not a blunder</div><div>everything can't be fixed</div><div>people lie</div><div>people change without explanations</div><div>or really</div><div>people never change you just see</div><div>you see without clouded eyes</div><div>all the holes you couldn't</div><div>wouldn't</div><div>see before</div><div>pain will wash over like rain</div><div>so i'll sing</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">in hopes that </span>this s<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">weet analgesic</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">will save us from the insanity in this swinging coal mine</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">- L. </span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-1418910437094148642010-07-18T13:41:00.000-07:002010-07-18T17:44:13.025-07:00sing anywaywriter's block. big time. writer's block. <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ugh.</div>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-18148733799818111872010-07-13T20:10:00.000-07:002010-07-13T20:08:21.197-07:00crushed<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPjzA1yJguflMrNcHjN-PufrCNMQv0evvXE0FblgAJowXG-b2H9OgHCiK5tOcpT2UxNfcz6-uPSlWNrwoSdxQOKmUCbDPob4nca6jj30ANDCQROdH5RW6irURyjnj4A2yM14K1jVyIPIxZ/s1600/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjUtMjAxMDA3MTMtMjMwOS5qcGc=%3F=-701241"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPjzA1yJguflMrNcHjN-PufrCNMQv0evvXE0FblgAJowXG-b2H9OgHCiK5tOcpT2UxNfcz6-uPSlWNrwoSdxQOKmUCbDPob4nca6jj30ANDCQROdH5RW6irURyjnj4A2yM14K1jVyIPIxZ/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAyNjUtMjAxMDA3MTMtMjMwOS5qcGc=%3F=-701241" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493593459968960290" /></a></p>Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobilelolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-11655659031975826282010-05-21T17:27:00.000-07:002010-05-21T17:25:49.313-07:00The Hedgehog's Dilemma"The hedgehog's dilemma, or sometimes the porcupine dilemma, is an analogy about the challenges of human intimacy. It describes a situation in which a group of hedgehogs all seek to become close to one another in order to share their heat during cold weather. However, once accomplished, they cannot avoid hurting one another with their sharp quills. They must step away from one another. Though they all share the intention of a close reciprocal relationship, this may not occur for reasons which they cannot avoid. <p>The hedgehog's dilemma suggests that despite goodwill, human intimacy cannot occur without substantial mutual harm, and what results is cautious behavior and weak relationships."<p><br>-copied from wikipedia<p>Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobilelolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-43799582364403087662010-04-14T20:38:00.000-07:002010-04-14T20:38:16.439-07:00You never had a chance you know. Incurable romantics never do<object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/5Hm7vWmFSEU/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Hm7vWmFSEU&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Hm7vWmFSEU&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-56201327970094365342010-03-18T20:45:00.000-07:002010-05-07T15:49:58.787-07:00Aya Kondo<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.receivergallery.com/shows/images/ithinkwebettersplitup/lg/AyaKando-3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 800px;" src="http://www.receivergallery.com/shows/images/ithinkwebettersplitup/lg/AyaKando-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-8663234593155260302010-03-16T22:52:00.001-07:002010-03-16T23:00:38.611-07:00coincidencei've been thinking a lot about coincidences and the big role they play in life<br /><div>coincidences have led me to</div><div>disaster</div><div>coincidences have led me away from</div><div>disaster</div><div><br /></div><div>but the more i think about it</div><div>was it really coincidences</div><div>or something else</div><div><br /></div><div>for a lack of a better explanation</div><div>i'll just leave it up to coincidence</div><div>i'm sure luck will want some of the glory</div><div>but for now</div><div>coincidences </div><div>many small coincidences </div><div><br /></div><div>-lola besott</div>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-88522956643154795642010-02-15T19:26:00.001-08:002010-02-15T19:29:14.118-08:00Rainbow<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj87fLzxMSRrO8LnfKBpRMl3f5b_DbNPDkHA_I7PiX6iWMZoLait8gXzMT2V_iL4jWpaJEPeMnCybxpgR4c0TE4VWgCh8G_7dOEfWRDrQaPu3k0U37j6qYWS3qtmQvO_EwVPedm_um5-n4R/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA0MTEtMjAwOTA5MDktMTgzMi5qcGc=%3F=-767571"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj87fLzxMSRrO8LnfKBpRMl3f5b_DbNPDkHA_I7PiX6iWMZoLait8gXzMT2V_iL4jWpaJEPeMnCybxpgR4c0TE4VWgCh8G_7dOEfWRDrQaPu3k0U37j6qYWS3qtmQvO_EwVPedm_um5-n4R/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA0MTEtMjAwOTA5MDktMTgzMi5qcGc=%3F=-767571" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438677431779617410" /></a></p>I have to say that my favorite thing about the human race is our ability to hope. No matter how rough the storm nor how dark the hour there is always hope. <p>It doesn't matter how small the presence of hope exists once its there...it spreads.<br />Like fire. Like beautiful fire flies. Hope flies. </p><p>Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile</p>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-33087843044325749392010-01-22T15:45:00.000-08:002010-01-22T22:56:37.220-08:00ChangeYou know those feelings you sometimes get. The feeling that something is about to happen....something big...something life changing. It starts at the pit of your stomach. Then the fear comes. Fear of change. You start to wonder if you're ready. If you have the strength, the courage to face this ....creature. You don't know when but you know soon....change will rear its not ugly but beautiful face. And with it a peace. The knowledge of knowing yes you can face this creature called change and it will be glorious. <p><br />-lola<br />Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile</p>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-90490185176460636912010-01-20T11:47:00.000-08:002010-01-20T11:48:26.317-08:00love<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh70PANBMZjo-m9MXxRjSwn2LT_MWanPCpDkgxY2vFW41bCag4JA1cC75-XK0lZ6WFAkZLFhAGsOo4qu6673yJKovY8IIVtJ1xKJXyPU7OY1fd-bH7jxUI0K49SKjYPRBPNCWsIUuw7636g/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMjktMjAxMDAxMjAtMTQ0MC5qcGc=%3F=-706319"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh70PANBMZjo-m9MXxRjSwn2LT_MWanPCpDkgxY2vFW41bCag4JA1cC75-XK0lZ6WFAkZLFhAGsOo4qu6673yJKovY8IIVtJ1xKJXyPU7OY1fd-bH7jxUI0K49SKjYPRBPNCWsIUuw7636g/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAwMjktMjAxMDAxMjAtMTQ0MC5qcGc=%3F=-706319" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428911274002180738" /></a></p>Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobilelolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-32657752582153024452010-01-04T22:03:00.000-08:002010-01-04T23:25:50.846-08:00little flakes<div><b><i><br /></i></b>little flakes<br />gliding in the air<br />what are you<br />and where do you belong<br /><br />who are you<br />and have you been here long<br /><br />little flakes<br />how do you glow<br />and why are you so small<br /><br />when did you fall away<br />and will you be long<br /><br />little flakes<br />little flakes<br />you're little pieces of me!<br /><br />little flakes<br />little flakes<br />i know why you glow<br />like tiny lite brites<br />dancing in the air<br /><br />little flakes little flakes!<br />we were broken<br /><br />little flakes little flakes<br />but now we glow<br />charged with hope<br /><br />OH! little flakes little flakes<br />we are whole</div><div><br /></div><div>little flakes little flakes</div><div>it doesn't matter if we belong</div><div><br />little flakes little flakes</div><div>we are who we are</div><div><br /></div><div>and we are precious</div><div>little flakes</div><div><br />- lola besott</div>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-38798830334341940822010-01-04T00:46:00.000-08:002010-06-22T23:17:25.952-07:00Used To Be<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HgdPXp5phNY&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HgdPXp5phNY&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object></span>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-64530131779275199742009-12-23T11:03:00.000-08:002009-12-23T11:04:08.231-08:00"Prop 8 - The Musical"<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "><object width="512" height="328" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" id="ordie_player_c0cf508ff8"><param name="movie" value="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf"><param name="flashvars" value="key=c0cf508ff8"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed width="512" height="328" flashvars="key=c0cf508ff8" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high" src="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" name="ordie_player_c0cf508ff8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><div style="text-align:left;font-size:x-small;margin-top:0;width:512px;"><a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/c0cf508ff8/prop-8-the-musical-starring-jack-black-john-c-reilly-and-many-more-from-fod-team-jack-black-craig-robinson-john-c-reilly-and-rashida-jones" title="from FOD Team, Jack Black, Craig Robinson, John C Reilly, Rashida Jones, and Sarah Chalke">"Prop 8 - The Musical" starring Jack Black, John C. Reilly, and many more...</a> from <a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/jackblack">Jack Black</a></div></span>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-76267164305703931412009-12-11T23:16:00.001-08:002009-12-11T23:16:54.428-08:00dear shadow alive and well<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HMrqBldlqzA&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HMrqBldlqzA&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></span>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-76518931008088342372009-11-30T10:49:00.000-08:002009-11-30T10:50:30.788-08:00in the hands of god<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v257/31/9/501835981/n501835981_518635_6816.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 132px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v257/31/9/501835981/n501835981_518635_6816.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />took this photo in '05lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-13005887725578004732009-11-30T10:47:00.000-08:002009-11-30T10:48:49.177-08:00viendo el mundo a través de las gafas de color rosa<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v257/31/9/501835981/n501835981_518648_4979.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v257/31/9/501835981/n501835981_518648_4979.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>i took this photo by putting my camera up to these rose colored sunglasses i owned.lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-63645940521962215682009-11-30T10:45:00.000-08:002009-11-30T10:46:19.706-08:00I <3 Nerds<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v257/31/9/501835981/n501835981_518649_5294.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v257/31/9/501835981/n501835981_518649_5294.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />taken by melolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-4380669502951266552009-11-30T10:44:00.000-08:002009-11-30T10:47:32.307-08:00Flores, Guatemala<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10222_143147610981_501835981_2588820_5949582_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 214px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10222_143147610981_501835981_2588820_5949582_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />taken by me back in 2003lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-61829656882692292002009-11-25T06:11:00.001-08:002009-11-25T06:11:41.024-08:00Nicoletta Ceccoli<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiofNxr2QOznbJlGJIHt_9qhuPPMG-lAYOVMfw8oXkOggVCsk0r9dB4LK2bpu9cuLb4I5I8VZbH9MrzfVRfx93MbPHnyr4DnsHTvxYrfW8rutVQT9K8KXHxDeYWEgH2nf5zYhfsN9-qJ3Qk/s1600/flora.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNOgPWZsxZszlyzEu-IkAfLMtRnoTrp7UVOVxtsvg8jmB8fPvVeo83uaQmxQyzayRs9gX-AAcoYIV0NDvLA6OAKUqtGDFcBhw_ADVOcipkmhx8F9JB2Fi55iv14OUAIeNPyutFTDce__6G/s400/IMG_3417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400016800869661570" /></a>lolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-54586279888760721632009-11-02T11:08:00.000-08:002009-11-02T11:12:44.238-08:00Where the Wild Things Are<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAGQnX1FiJLl8vYcV3GOYZlwQDzDLSJj0V2j4b0WEyosuUxIhUmpPC_OgCRHPKigRmmBYK914USoM3fImXOHs30Es-4lVwqA08oAwuNbFECHOU1dMYfK6cv6g4K4Uv9n-NDomRHR0FPBv8/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MzEtMjAwOTEwMzAtMTUxMy5qcGc=%3F=-764239"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAGQnX1FiJLl8vYcV3GOYZlwQDzDLSJj0V2j4b0WEyosuUxIhUmpPC_OgCRHPKigRmmBYK914USoM3fImXOHs30Es-4lVwqA08oAwuNbFECHOU1dMYfK6cv6g4K4Uv9n-NDomRHR0FPBv8/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MzEtMjAwOTEwMzAtMTUxMy5qcGc=%3F=-764239" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399586346978482818" /></a></p>Central Park Zoo<p>Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobilelolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575587947375776041.post-13847238190426913252009-11-02T11:06:00.000-08:002009-11-02T11:12:34.679-08:00On the streets of Manhattan<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXrRiEQTcD0Hjn2Iey0Rijeq5RrQBRF8T_wEw_-c_8dJuh58aV0tPEi4wJaEcezv_saTthw1zd_DgpLKz1M5v0tdIgS3yGowJj2HGNUuy73-2EvaB8uw7EtDF4ZswuyWgjCGTXjQEhwcHj/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MzYtMjAwOTEwMzEtMTUwNi5qcGc=%3F=-754680"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXrRiEQTcD0Hjn2Iey0Rijeq5RrQBRF8T_wEw_-c_8dJuh58aV0tPEi4wJaEcezv_saTthw1zd_DgpLKz1M5v0tdIgS3yGowJj2HGNUuy73-2EvaB8uw7EtDF4ZswuyWgjCGTXjQEhwcHj/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MzYtMjAwOTEwMzEtMTUwNi5qcGc=%3F=-754680" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399586304399822210" /></a></p>Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobilelolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01495721222875810535noreply@blogger.com0