I am not a fantastic Mr. Fox. Indie film crews are not at my beck and call.
Pagoda is not cooking my eggs the way I like and my Portuguese guitarist is only covering Peter Frampton.
(Xian's American Journal- "This morning we woke up and decided to go out and explore the field and forest in the mist. While we were in the field, we picked flowers and took pictures int he tall grass. While I was taking a picture of a flower, I saw a hawk swoosh down to catch a mouse. Luckily, it wasn't Kiny (Kinu) and it was a really fun day.")