from a gray april afternoon, after running from the fog. ah, provincetown.
posted by the Bay at 10:50 AM
Saturday, September 09, 2006
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- Name: the Bay
- Location: San Francisco, California, United States
poet, meanderer, artist, single, pasta lover. decidedly on the quiet side, but affable enough.
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