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- Limpets in Uniform
- The Boobquake Didn't Rock the Earth
- A River Underneath the Sea
- What I Did at School Today
- Conversation in a Taxi
- How I learned to Talk like an Architect
- Eyjafjallajökull Erupting
- The Architecture of Public Lavatories
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- Recipe: Oma's Appeltart
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About Me
- Tabubilgirl
- I am an Australian architect, married to a Canadian who followed me home. In September 2011 we relocated from rural South Australia to the bustling metropolis of Santiago, Chile, where it's warmer than Canada, but less insect-y than Australia. How's that for a compromise?
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