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"This is my friend Milton. I bought him at the florists in Brasilia Airport. He wanted me to liberate all his little friends..." (Neil Gaiman)

I have to say, today included a rather random plummet through one's own personal history.

On the other hand, I now have a copy of Jose Saramago's Blindness to skip through.

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Comments (2)

tara:

oh wow...that book is both devastating and a very good read. I couldn't put it down this summer! I wish you lots of enjoyment!and did you know he has another book titled "sight" or some such nonsense and the cover is exactly the same but with a reversed black and white

I wanna have breakfast with you and micheal :o(

ben:

I'll let you know how it goes when I read the blasted thing, I think. We should do over-the-internet book clubbery.

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