Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Pino Morning Breeze

Pino Morning BreezePino First GlanceEdvard Munch The Girls on the BridgeMartin Johnson Heade Rio de Janeiro Bay
you writing it all down, like Captain Vimes did?' she said, after a while.
'No.'
'What are you know. Propping and shoring. You can't get things wrong in a mine. You have to do things right.'
His pencil scritched on the paper.
The door was still ajar, but there was a tentative tap on it which said, in a kind of doing, then?''I'm writing to my mum and dad.''Really?''I always write to my mum and dad. I promised them. Anyway, it helps me think. I always write letters home when I'm thinking. My dad sends me lots of good advice, too.'There was a wooden box in front of Carrot. Letters were stacked in it. Carrot's father had been in the habit of replying to Carrot on the back of Carrot's own letters, because paper was hard to come by at the bottom of a dwarf mine.'What kind of good advice?''About mining, usually. Moving rocks. You

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