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Thomas Hardy talks about that concept of the vast expance of blinding white light behind a black canvas riddled with tiny holes. I love that. Its such a beautiful and whimsical concept.
:) It is. Its difficult to believe that the strength of that light is limited to tiny balls. I always used to imagine a giant child lying on his back holding a sharp yellow pencil with the vast blackness hanging over him and poking and punching it creating the stars. It is so pretty when a small piece of light breaks into a place of complete darkness, like the crack of light that reaches under the door at night when children are trying to fall asleep and stretches itself across the room in a thin strip from the hallway.
That was a (haha I was going to say "nice")pleasing comment. Thanks :)
I went to Rafael's today and hoped when I pulled up i'd see your little silver car but alas no silver car. =(
I miss you too mama, =/ I wish I could be there this weekend for the big partae.
I've been working on my internal assesment.
I'm going to Boston this weekend! I'm so excited. One of these days you, me, Sophie and Claudia should all hang out, you and Soph should come with me and Claudi to get our noses pierced. ;p
Becca!!! I miss you too!! Where've you been hoe? More like where've we both been. It seems like its been forever since we've done Yoga. Thank you for glazing my pots and for all the lovely emails. :) I treasure my daily dose of Becca. I wish you and Pat were coming with us that would make it perfect. =/ We need to make an effort to see more of each other.
Claire im touched!!patri_capitanNovember 1 2004, 05:41:35 UTC
What you wrote was poerty darling, and im touched to be a part of it...im going to admitt that we just had about three different convo's in a row so i lost my moment but i remember it..and it was nice... Pat
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It is. Its difficult to believe that the strength of that light is limited to tiny balls. I always used to imagine a giant child lying on his back holding a sharp yellow pencil with the vast blackness hanging over him and poking and punching it creating the stars. It is so pretty when a small piece of light breaks into a place of complete darkness, like the crack of light that reaches under the door at night when children are trying to fall asleep and stretches itself across the room in a thin strip from the hallway.
That was a (haha I was going to say "nice")pleasing comment. Thanks :)
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I miss youuuuuu!! where have you been?
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I went to Rafael's today and hoped when I pulled up i'd see your little silver car but alas no silver car. =(
I miss you too mama, =/ I wish I could be there this weekend for the big partae.
I've been working on my internal assesment.
I'm going to Boston this weekend! I'm so excited. One of these days you, me, Sophie and Claudia should all hang out, you and Soph should come with me and Claudi to get our noses pierced. ;p
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