Boxes of Memories 21 Boxes Our so-called life - fit in 21 boxes. (Switzerland to Paranaque, June 2003) No, it's not because my wife and I were called angels in this travelogue, but really, this travel album is by far one of the best ones I've come across to. As my kid sis always says, "Pramis!". So go! This July, I'm joining this, after participating in the MayDay Project, 2 months ago. Tara Na, rather allez!. |
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