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The last
"Where Bleeding Hearts Shrivel and Swing to the Right"
About Me
- Ms. Poshlust
- "There is only this for consolation: an hour, here or there, when our lives seem, against all odds and expectations, to burst open and give us everything we've ever imagined." - Virginia Wolfe
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- Clutter Beware!
- Quote of the Day
- Any Port in a Storm
- Art o' the Day
- Amazingly Unofficially and Best Gallery Guide to D.C.
- Is this Irony?
- Art o' the Day
- Pollock n' Rothko n' Van Gogh, Oh My!
- Quote of the Day
- Ms. Poshlust.. Still Does Washington
- Ms. Poshlust Does Washington.
- Art o' the Day
- Washington, Part Deux
- Art o' the Day
- Political.. and Emotional Sabotage?
- Quote of the Day
- Shot Through the Heart...
- Hearts and Coffee and Tear Wet Phones
- Oh.. Happy Valentines Day.
- Seriously? Is This a Metaphor?
- Stripes
- Sunday Morning Music
- I did, I smiled.
- Slices of My Weekend
- Slices
- Slices
- Wabi Sabi Bukowski
- Beer and Poetry
- Gardening the Friends
- Quote of the Day
- A Gumbo with Heineken
- Quote of the Day
- Paint Laid
- No Route 66...
- Holy Hockey Game!
- NOW I'm Canadian, or Gauche of the Goal
- Elevator Ladies
- Pebbles, No Stones.
- For Waitresses In Diners With Blisters
- Play On
- Controversial Cartoons
- Country Music, Country Pies
- Friday Fun
- Wabi Sabi Playlist
- I Heard You Could Drown in a Teaspoon of Water...
- Sports Injury!!!
- Forgotten Funny.
- Quote of the Day
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