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'cause my experiences should all be jasified, i.e. filtered by yours truly. i'm my very own--and best--observation project.
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- Beantown de mi corazon
- shy orchid
- botanical cafe
- wild aloe
- Sr. Lincoln himself... well statue
- Lincoln Memorial
- fuente WWII memorial
- patitos
- orchids in shadow of blue
- hot hoja
- yellow
- green
- ji ji
- hidden capitol
- spider cacti
- botanical gardens
- con Magdalena y Camilla... cool peoples, totally c...
- Thupten, Mag, Erin, Chris & Camilla @ Citron
- you just got 'junked'.. ji ji
- the weather has been very nice lately. not that mu...
- Live from DC
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A Chinaman of the T’ang Dynasty—and, by which definition, a philosopher—dreamed he was a butterfly, and from that moment he was never quite sure that he was not a butterfly dreaming it was a Chinese philosopher. Envy him; in his two-fold security. Tom Stoppard
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