Dancing in circles
A little bird just came in through the windows of my hotel room and tweeted that there must be some kind of birthday to celebrate a bunch of km eastward from were I am today. I told him to go back to Stockholm and bring my salutations to Mr Urbano and warn him that ... I might call! :-)
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnMsq1lj2uIsi-4BbkXGBZs8y853s_VzzU9btSglfGP9MAD6JYlWeMD9XlwKXNPj2cK0OouP5jRvHl1pvojiC91etptdWy62BktIzU95WiSjVP4hkUJpWklzSqDdP7jaRrLT8yMpGLOz1y/s400/dancing_circle.jpg)
Only for this happening, today I'm breaking two rules of mine: squareness and monochromatism ... :-)
Two thousands years ago, someone wrote: "Semel in anno licet insanire."
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