And in the same field, it beholds, every hour, a picture which was never seen before,
and which shall never be seen again. - Ralph Waldo Emerson

Monday, February 1, 2010

Arrival

When I left Boston, I gave away my snow shovel to friends. "I'd never need it again" I told them. But I kept my snow shoes, because I can't bear parting with them. At least I wasn't completely stupid.






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