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July 01, 2006

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Pat Phelan

Hi Jackie
When I lived in London I always adored Kensington Church st.nice walking area and full of nice buildings

Jackie Danicki

Nice idea, Pat! I especially love the chandelier shops and charity shops in Kensington Church Street. Thank you!

Hillary Johnson

This weekend I spend a bit of time hanging out with some six year-olds who were building a "fort" in the living room, excitedly explaining to me how this group of pillows were rocks, that draped afghan a river, etc. I had an intense flashback to that childhood realm of pure imagination. We grow up to do much the same thing in our "creative" lives, but always to a purpose (even if that purpose is just writing poetry in a notebook.) There always needs to be a work product, in adulthood, it seems. What we lose is the idea of creativity for creativity's sake--why don't we ever just "pretend" for its own sake, or at the very least for the calasthenics of it?

poop

i need a date idea. like now. dude. poop.

Robin Maria Pedrero

Sounds like a wonderful artist date!

remote control helicopter

Swich to wordpress, make your blogger nicer. -My 2 cents

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