Friday, October 16, 2009

loveliness 293

I think I have talked about the weird tube connector thingie at Spadina station in the past, and all of its opportunities for surrealism. Today I had the song from the busker who was there this morning stuck in my head all day. Steel pan drums -- not a bad soundtrack for Thursday. Shit, it looks like it might also be the soundtrack for Friday, too.

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