Ramblings in the late night

Dec 26, 2004 02:34

So far, in my short time on earth, I’ve read only a few truly moving epochal works. I mean truly read them, cover to cover. Last year, around this time, I read East of Eden by Steinback. This year, I read 100 Years of Solitude. I began that book in a Barnes and Nobles over my personal vacation that I took with my family after spring break had ended ( Read more... )

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fendforyourself December 26 2004, 18:42:08 UTC
ah patrick. i agree. real literature, poetry, art, architecture and film rock. i started reading 100 years of solitude, but never finished. i think i will now since you liked it so much. and there is nothing wrong with calling your nephew "little p". i've been calling my brother "tiny" since he was unable to walk. now, he's over 5 feet tall and still growing, and i still call him tiny. and one day, he's gonna be 6'2, 200lbs, and i'm still gonna call him tiny, even though he will tower over my 5'4"-ness. he loves the nickname, though he won't admit it.

my mom got a citrus juice maker for xmas, and we are making fresh orange juice, and that makes me think of you. we both appreciate the wonders of real orange juice.
i miss you patty!
-Julia

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