Think Grace Kelly meets Tank Girl.
With lots of tea.
And a kick ass soundtrack.
Set down Distrito Federal, guey, massive Mexico. With maguey products and exceedingly blue skies.
Monday, March 09, 2009
The light
at the end of the tunnel, for once, is NOT a train. it is indeed the end of the tunnel.
But lets not speak to soon. I need to get it all handed in first
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