Thursday, March 19, 2009

Andy Warhol Basket of Flowers

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beer, and whispered in her ear.
The two started a spirited, whispered conversation. It was, thought Tomjon, a particularly feminine way of talking. It normally took place on doorsteps, with all the participants standing with their arms folded and, if anyone was her chair, and came and took Tomjon's hand. He followed her unprotestingly across the flagstones and up the steps to the throne, where she put her hands on his shoulders and pressed him gently down on to the threadbare red plush cushions.
There was a scraping of benches and chairs. He looked around in panic.
'What's happening now?' he said.so ungracious as to walk past, they'd stop abruptly and watch them in silence until they were safely out of earshot.He became aware that Granny Weatherwax had stopped talking, and that the entire hall was staring at him expectantly.'Hallo?' he said.'It might be a good idea to hold the coronation tomorrow,' said Granny. 'It's not good for a kingdom to be without a ruler. It doesn't like it.'She stood up, pushed back

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