"I am twenty miles or more from the nearest fellow human, but instead of loneliness I feel loveliness. Loveliness and a quiet exultation" - Desert Solitaire
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Angles
The banister post is not parallel with the fifth stair like I once thought it was. A glance always gave the impression that if I took a string and pulled it tight it would create an exactly straight line. I realized today that it doesn't and for some reason I feel bothered by it.
growing up is tough isnt it....i thought i grew up in a mansion and upon returning home from Chile decieded to visit the place of my birth, which i hadnt seen in ten years. Talk about an Alice in Wonderland experience. The doors even seemed smaller to me. Oh through the eyes of a little one!
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growing up is tough isnt it....i thought i grew up in a mansion and upon returning home from Chile decieded to visit the place of my birth, which i hadnt seen in ten years. Talk about an Alice in Wonderland experience. The doors even seemed smaller to me. Oh through the eyes of a little one!
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