Friday, April 19, 2013

Sugar Free Pictes

Manuel and Isidro are at it again! This article was passed along to me by Red, I think, because I've been throwing around the idea of a Compendium of Lost Languages as one of the projects carried out by the supercentenarians of Cyberlama. (Can you detect the subtle fragrance of progress?)

Happy Friday, tout le monde! Or, as they say in Ayapaneco no one may ever know. 


What's Peanut eating? Tender spring blades of grass.


5 comments:

  1. I like the Compendium idea. I like the smell of progress, too!

    That Manuel and Isidro. What a couple of kidders. They only pretend to have a secret language only they can speak and which they refuse to speak, all because they are amused by irony.

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  2. You, Mr. B, I have a secret language that only I can speak.

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  3. Have you read him? It was a very sleek and simple story line. I enjoyed reading it, but it didn't take my breath away. I might go back to it and read it again.

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  4. I've only read The Birthday Party. I liked it, but it didn't send me off in search of everything he'd written.

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