Some days are unquestionably good days. Like a day when you find out that you are indeed set to graduate in Spring 2011 and may still get an opportunity to teach, a day when you talk to an old friend you haven't seen in years, a day when you go for a walk in your neighborhood and breath in the smell of earth and flowers and spring, a day when you work on a painting and do a little writing, a day when you wash the dishes, a day when you save enough time to do a little reading before bed.
Today.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Cerulean Blue Hue
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