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Poet Peter Gizzi in St. Petersburg traffic.
posted by Simona @ 12:29 PM
white nights and black humor
How does one define a people? OR Twenty-two hours of sunlight sheds light on even the darkest crevices of a foresaken city OR Why make things up when life is so rich?
Friday, July 21, 2006
white nights and black humor
How does one define a people? OR Twenty-two hours of sunlight sheds light on even the darkest crevices of a foresaken city OR Why make things up when life is so rich?
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- What is going on is: A rain cloud lets loose while...
- No swimming in this river. But bobbing for bottles...
- The tea-colored water was surprisingly suitable fo...
- We go to a lake in Zelenogorsk called Chertevo Oze...
- Sediment of the City
- THE NIGHT
- THE ARTIST
- THE ANIMAL
- NATURE
- THE PEOPLE
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