Last night I dreamt Sullivan Street was a Caribbean beach and I rowed from Thompson to Broadway in a dinghy. I dreamt I owned a puppy who saved me from a rat. Two weeks ago I dreamt of spilled chicken noodle soup on the ground and we were having a dickens of a time picking it up.
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These are my favourite kind of shots. I love backlighting.
..."we were having a dickens of a time picking it up." That is the best phrase ever!!!!
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