When I returned, lo and behold, the dummies are all dressed up, new paint and shelves inside, but still the same 'old' store.
Daily Haiku
Knowing what to wear
Is just a matter of taste
Don't call me 'dummy'
Impressions of Belgrade and Serbia and maybe photos from an in-country trip by a long-term ex-pat.
As a kid, I was a Wheaties, Shredded Wheat, Rice Crispies, and Sugar Pops kid. Later, in France I morphed into a croissant/beurre/confiture...