Again, I have returned to the land of the living

Pseudomuse
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Again, I have returned to the land of the living Jan 13, 2006 7:08:18 GMT -8

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Post by Pseudomuse on Jan 13, 2006 7:08:18 GMT -8

I was kinapped from my french mountain getaway and spirited to Italy for a ten day roadtrip. I was in the Cinque Terra, Firenze (Florence), Lucca, Pisa, Volterra, Ravenna, and Venezia (Venice). I just got back last night, unfortunately I couldn't access the internet while I was away. But here's some purdy piccies for you all. I can't get them smaller sorry.

Pisa

the guard geese in San Miniato

Firenze

Duomo in Siena

Venezia

San Marco's - St Mark's, Venezia

Last Edit: Jan 13, 2006 7:11:48 GMT -8 by Pseudomuse

You'll never be quite the same again after that Bible you've been thumping all these years finally has enough and beats the living s**t out of you. - Horoscope in "The Onion"

I thought you just said we were done doing things the stupid way.

If you want to call me that, smile.

Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.

Ramona Administration Posts: 1,323	Again, I have returned to the land of the living Jan 13, 2006 7:44:18 GMT -8 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Ramona on Jan 13, 2006 7:44:18 GMT -8 Road trip?! Wow, that must've been awesome. Nice pictures. I'm jealous. Geese are cool!
	Last Edit: Jan 13, 2006 7:48:31 GMT -8 by Ramona "Hold my head inside your hands. I need someone who understands. I need someone, someone who hears. For you I've waited all these years. For you I'd wait 'til kingdom come, Until my day, my day is done. And say you'll come and set me free. Just say you'll wait, you'll wait for me."

ScarletMornings Administration http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/ednamillay/7278 Posts: 1,061	Again, I have returned to the land of the living Jan 13, 2006 15:45:23 GMT -8 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by ScarletMornings on Jan 13, 2006 15:45:23 GMT -8 it's not fair. why don't i ever get to go anywhere? ireland, sweden, france, spain... oklahoma IS SO BOOOOOORING!! AHHHHH!!!!
	"Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave, Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind; Quietly they go, the intelligent, the witty, the brave. I know. But I do not approve. And I am not resigned." -- Edna St. Vincent Millay, from "Dirge Without Music" Go to the link and read it!

Pseudomuse Senior Writer We went, we saw, we didn't quite conquer. Posts: 489	Again, I have returned to the land of the living Jan 16, 2006 7:33:52 GMT -8 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Pseudomuse on Jan 16, 2006 7:33:52 GMT -8 Someday you may travel the word dahlings.
	You'll never be quite the same again after that Bible you've been thumping all these years finally has enough and beats the living s**t out of you. - Horoscope in "The Onion" I thought you just said we were done doing things the stupid way. If you want to call me that, smile. Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.

Ramona Administration Posts: 1,323	Again, I have returned to the land of the living Jan 17, 2006 9:15:33 GMT -8 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Ramona on Jan 17, 2006 9:15:33 GMT -8 Yes...someday.
	"Hold my head inside your hands. I need someone who understands. I need someone, someone who hears. For you I've waited all these years. For you I'd wait 'til kingdom come, Until my day, my day is done. And say you'll come and set me free. Just say you'll wait, you'll wait for me."

ScarletMornings Administration http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/ednamillay/7278 Posts: 1,061	Again, I have returned to the land of the living Jan 17, 2006 20:46:50 GMT -8 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by ScarletMornings on Jan 17, 2006 20:46:50 GMT -8 psh. i wish.
	"Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave, Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind; Quietly they go, the intelligent, the witty, the brave. I know. But I do not approve. And I am not resigned." -- Edna St. Vincent Millay, from "Dirge Without Music" Go to the link and read it!

Again, I have returned to the land of the living

Post by Pseudomuse on Jan 13, 2006 7:08:18 GMT -8

Post by Ramona on Jan 13, 2006 7:44:18 GMT -8

Post by ScarletMornings on Jan 13, 2006 15:45:23 GMT -8

Post by Pseudomuse on Jan 16, 2006 7:33:52 GMT -8

Post by Ramona on Jan 17, 2006 9:15:33 GMT -8

Post by ScarletMornings on Jan 17, 2006 20:46:50 GMT -8