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I'm link happy today!

Have you ever wondered what various coffee drinks are? You can download the picture as a PDF if you want.

Marvel is putting some of it's comics online, Dark Horse and DC have been doing it for a while.

The Australian Electoral Commission has all the information you need to know for this election, including Group Voting Tickets for the Senate (ie the flow of preferences if you vote above the line), the candidates for both Houses, and where you can vote. You can still check your enrolment, just to make sure you know where you are enrolled.

Beth Quist is the artist responsible for the music in the HD paragliding video I linked to earlier. She's done three albums and you can listen to them all from the web site, and also buy and download. I'm part way through listening to the first album (Lucidity) and liking what I hear so far. EDIT: I've had a look at the link to buy and download the album, and I like what they've done. You have a choice of what to pay, starting at $5 up to $18, with the artist getting half of whatever you pay. Nice! I think I'm going to be doing some music shopping.

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Desert Rose

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

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