Sunday, April 26, 2009

Frida Kahlo Self Portrait with Necklace

Frida Kahlo Self Portrait with NecklaceFrida Kahlo Self Portrait with MonkeysFrida Kahlo Self Portrait 1940
Terry Pratchett
It ignored them all and strutted slowly to the fallen Queen. Magrat pulled herself to her feet and hefted the axe
Nanny Ogg was the first to speak. Witches can generally come to terms with what actually (‘s, instead of insisting on what ought to be.
She looked up at the moors. “The first thing we do,” she said, “the first thing, is put back the stones.”
“The second thing,” corrected Magrat.
They both looked down at the still body of Granny Weatherwax. A few stray bees were flying disconsolate cir-cles in the grass near her head.
Nanny Ogg winked at Magrat.
“You did well there, girl. Didn’t think you had it in you to survive an attack like that. It fairly uncertainly.The Queen uncoiled, leaping up and raising her hands, her mouth framing the first words of some curse—The King held out a hand, and said nothing.Only Magrat heard it.Something about meeting by moonlight, she said later.And they awoke.The sun was well over the Rim. People pulled them-selves to their feet, staring at one another.There was not an elf in sight.

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