I woke up last night straight back in yugoslavia 30 + years ago
a world service analysis of yugoslavia ...then and now
and HIS superb, gramatically correct...use of english, the Yugo man...reminded me...
...leave
https://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/w3ct4z6x
purose book 3 chater 3
something understood on a crackly radio at the harbour
https://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/m000202v
zen...actual real bodily zen...
described
with
my morning waffle
hashtags:
man in podcast even casts aspersions upon his own beloved daughters clothing
yugoslavians speak far better english than english ... and as for yanks...
and then....
well ... wrong order.
up
coffee
nothing
SU
i heard the perfect poem
few people deserve it but copyright...im
BUT so so so better heard ..her reading out of it ...perfect
simply, to Be...
A man and a woman sit near each other, and they do not long at this moment to be older, or younger, nor born in any other nation, or time, or place. They are content to be where they are, talking or not talking. Their breaths together feed someone whom we do not know. The man sees the way his fingers move; he sees her hands close around a book she hands to him. They obey a third body that they share in common. They have made a promise to love that body. Age may come, parting may come, death will come. A man and a woman sit near each other; as they breathe they feed someone we do not know, someone we know of, whom we have never seen.
then my waffle..
i wonder if just onw pwrson would 'get' one word...?
so Be it if they dont
i do
gashrag: time to smile...i have at that
as she said "typos can be funny" that one perhaps . :-) made me...
not one person # in this whole region except me ever wears NORMAL clothes... its so so offensive to my minds eye