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Jun 22, 2010 09:49

I flew in an airplane at night for the first time on Sunday. I wrote this is in the margin of the book I was reading. It is campy.

klinkenborg's "vanishing night" essay from the best american collection - hermetic seal of electricity, an upset relationship with the dark - light is a latticed web, latticed ice on a window in winter, the world is a ( Read more... )

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missuszebarah June 23 2010, 00:05:19 UTC
i hate flying. i always want to tell the pilot to pull over so i can get some fresh air. but he caaaaaaan't.

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