I can't say it like I write it...I can't write it like I think it...I can't think it like I feel it...and I don't feel a thing.
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Summer in Review
Our Flickr account now has several photographs reviewing the more significant parts of our summer. If I find the time, I'll write a few more reflections soon like I've been meaning to...
He heard the words drag out. He felt them pull out of his mouth like freight cars, jangling, backing up on each other, grating to a halt, sliding, clinching back, jarring, and then suddenly stopping as roughly as they had begun. It was over. --Flannery O'Connor, "The Barber"
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