i'm not sure why i like this image so much, except that it somehow reminds me of how i feel most of the time---anyway it seems like a good place to begin this bit of exhibitionism known as blogging---we'll see
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3/15/2006 09:53:00 PM
Each of us is all the sums he has not counted: subtract us into nakedness and night again, and you shall see begin in Crete four thousand years ago the love that ended yesterday in Texas.
The seed of our destruction will blossom in the desert, the alexin of our cure grows by a mountain rock, and our lives are haunted by a Georgia slattern, because a London cutpurse went unhung. Each moment is the fruit of forty thousand years. The minute-winning days, like flies, buzz home to death, and every moment is a window on all time.
john northbrooke, c. 1570
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Happy Anniversary Tommy! We're glad that you are here and sharing!
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