Calvinist Leanings

"Nana in the Afternoon Light" with Nokia Video phone. Isn't she cute?

If I do have "Calvinist Roots," it's to this woman I owe credit.

With all that, my life is one of pure extravagance.

Heaven knows I "love" her, but she is a narcissist to the Nth degree.

Her blood inherits that, too.

That said, listen to the newest rendition of COMPOST THUNDER.

You see, it's all about me.


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