After a huge day of playing with his mates Dexter and Hugo, which included dancing with Tara the Tiger, playing explorers in 6 foot high grass, digging in the sand pit and devouring more strawberries than one could poke a stick at ... Dylan and his borrowed C3P0 fell asleep on the way home ... and are still asleep as I type! I wonder if C3P0 translates sleep jibberish?
Postcardia-cum-Poetica #107
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Image by Thomas Dworzak, Russia, February 2001. Words from Care of the Soul.
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