might not mean a lot to you, but here in Toronto, the first garbage pickup in a month was sensational. The hockey rink was filled with garbage during the strike. It has been scoured clean many times and it still smells.
the garbage strike of 2009 is not going to be forgotten, and mayor is politically toast. the union is too.
but no pumpkins. that little round bit in the bottom of the middle should make itself into my hallowe'en pumpkin, but no bees want to risk the rain. drowned farmer dreams.
nicotiana sylvestris, or woodland tobacco, same species as cigarette tobacco.
blooms late evening, wonderful fragrance. no, I don't smoke it.
2nd Aug 2009, 17:46
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Und mit fünfzig Kanonen
Wird entschwinden mit mir.
And the ship, the black freighter
disappears out to sea
And on it is me.
-Pirate Jenny from Brecht and Weill's 'Threepenny Opera'
Sometimes only I can see the black freighter.
