It started with a fortuitous drop of a radish into the split-leather pouch of my trusty slingshot. Fast forward two decades. This is a running compilation of snapshots and notes from days gone by.
Sunday, August 21, 2005
Receptive. Intuitive. And a bit emotional.
Here I struggle with whether to a.) openly provide my emotional and technical interpretation of this charming piece, or b.) keep my mouth shut in the interest of good etiquette.
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