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Monday, April 19, 2010

My Icelandic Princess

Fueled by mini-peanut-butter-sandwhiches and pepsi (although I am a coke-kinda-gal) and ready to write. like Richard Castle.

I pay homage to the great country of Iceland quite often. Today I'd like to recognize their most fascinating export : BJORK. Aside from Sigur Ros and their latest earthquake, which I DO NOT mean to overshadow, Bjork, at the age of 50 is Iceland's pride and joy. The woman ages like wine and has the most unique quirks to her voice that make me swoon. So, here she is . In the flesh! okay, more like in the pixel... but still, she makes quite a presence. Ladies and Gentlemen, Dolphins and Mice, Earnest and Bunbury........ I present to you, BJORK!!! *less than three*

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