Friday, October 06, 2006

The attack of latitude on convencional wisdom

The sun rises in the --south-- (if ever) and sets in the --south-- (if ever). At noon the sun is never directly above your head, but most probably at eye-height and blinding you while you're waiting for the bus.

2 comments:

Dilly said...

hello dear mariano :) life isn't quite the same without you as a house mentor. my room's still as messy as ever, without the wednesday clean ups, and with three rodents as pets, it adds to the mess. nice to see that school at whatever age is still tough :D makes me a feel a little better about myself (hopefully not too much at your expense!) if only i was as hardworking as you.

michelle!

Tugc said...

that s life..

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