Sometimes Kitt throws herself at the wall just to see if she'll stick.
A chipped demitasse embodies a paradoxical yet peaceful coexistence of beauty, flaws, fragility, frivolity, and strength. It's us, and it's life.
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Friday, February 28, 2014
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Clodchunk's Revenge
Clodchunk's Revenge
© Teece Aronin - All rights reserved. For prints or image licensing inquiries, email chippeddemitasse@gmail.com. Ever since Homo erectus s...
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My father is gone now. He was 91 at the time of his death more than 20 years ago. He shed no tears over not living long enough. If he were...
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When I grew up in the sixties and seventies, we had about seven television channels, and switching around within them was a breeze. Today, T...
