« Reply #9960 on: Oct 11, 2006, 03:37 PM »

A blast from the past.. those eyes look like they're looking right at you. The face half in shade. The hair. The moles.

Worth another look don't you think?..


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Danny and me, Danny and me, Danny and me and the sea,
Bobbing out of Pleasure Bay, the islands on our lee;
Spectacle, Georges, Gallops, the sun-wash on the brine
Castle Island where Skovo danced a bear-dance in bear-time.
The Golden Boy has chosen, I know what I will be
Danny and me, seanchai, Danny and me and the sea.
A Map of the Harbor Islands JG Hayes