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Saturday, April 12, 2008

Life Is A Flower

I took this shot Thursday, on a Tuscan hillside.

Yesterday I heard "Life Is A Flower" by Ace Of Base in a tiny Italian café. I always forget that song was a huge hit and something like the most played song on radio in 1998 all around the world -- except for the U.S.

Anyway, after a week in Lucca, I'm back in Florence for a day before flying home. Being with a bunch of journalists who each had very distinct personalities -- or as one of them said, "a cast of thousands" -- was actually fun. OK, there were two we all wanted to knock through a window.

Alas, now it's time wrap it up. And go see the Statue of David's c*** at the Academia. Catch you Sunday evening for U.K. chart sass!

But I'll end with a few pics from the trip, starting with the view out the hotel window today of the Arno River.

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  • At 12:09 PM, Anonymous Vitto said…

    nooooooo why did you take the first photo down????

  • At 12:36 PM, Blogger D'luv said…

    It's back up, handsome! I was just adding a few more and rearranging :)

  • At 1:10 PM, Anonymous Vitto said…

    whoppeeeeeeeee, beautiful photos from a beautiful place

  • At 2:48 PM, Blogger Paul said…

    i love how you (unintentionally?) made the tower of piza look like a total cock shot inbetween the two of you! :)

  • At 3:36 PM, Blogger John said…

    Paul, you are SUCH a shameless flirt!

    D'luv, you look petrified on that carousel. Hanging on for dear life?

  • At 10:32 PM, Blogger xolondon said…

    Here is where the birds sing, here is where the sky is blue! (XO says, beating his chest).

  • At 1:38 AM, Blogger Mike said…

    You look like a sex offender - but in a totally hot way!

  • At 6:25 AM, Blogger D'luv said…

    Alas, I'm no Fergie, so 'twas business class...but nevertheless, a 12-hour flight is a 12-hour flight.

    Gosh, a hot sex offender? I'll take it! And, John, it was either that look or the one where I'm pole dancing on top of the horse... that's all I got, really.


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