Thursday, June 21, 2012

There's a word for that in French.

It doesn't matter that a shirt is wrinkled, or that a flavor isn't quite authentic.  One may have been a little tired.  Or perhaps stepped in a puddle, with a now wet foot.  We live with flaws.  But we live perfectly.

Here we go, Day 312: https://ia600804.us.archive.org/4/items/Improv62112/20120621143527.mp3

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