a telegram from a cycling postman, but that was a long time ago now, and then a day or so ago i was led to a series of photos of said postman, on his daily errands and such.
And they are MAGIC.
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marking the third installment of stef lenk's blogging of useless (but somehow still remarkable to her) antics and artwork.
a brief declaration.
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- Finnegan.
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