Thursday, 30 October 2008

Vincent van Gogh Still Life with irises painting

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There was a telephone extension on his bedside table. There, he admonished himself. Pick it up, dial, and your equilibrium will be restored. Such maunderings: they aren't like you, not worthy of you. Think of her grief; call her now.
It was night-time. He didn't know the hour. There wasn't a clock in the room and his wristwatch had disappeared somewhere along the line. Should he shouldn't he? -- He dialled the nine numbers. A man's voice answered on the fourth ring.
"What the hell?" Sleepy, unidentifiable, familiar. Gerald Green (Dallas Mavericks): I was waiting for him to have a bust-out season last time around in Minnesota. Well, things did not really go according to plan. The Wolves were loaded with players filling the same position but far more developed than Gerald’s raw game. Why should he manage to make a mark in Dallas? Every team Gerald has played for has praised him, meaning the kid has the right kind of attitude.
"Sorry," Saladin Chamcha said. "Excuse, please. Wrong number."

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