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Jun 10, 2005 11:52


At times at the close of the year, I did not believe in magic. Maybe the long winter, the same faces and boxed in realities swept away the covering of fairy dust. The magic is the feeling of fantastic serendipity and chance glamour.

The base comes from being back in New York. New York is so authentic, so filled with endless possibilites that no ( Read more... )

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odin714 July 12 2005, 10:56:58 UTC
And just yesterday in LJ land, another friend wrote about how New York is a magic city.

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