6/21/2010

Happiness Makes Up in Height for What It Lacks in Length

Happiness Makes Up in Height for What It Lacks in Length

Oh, stormy stormy world,
The days you were not swirled
Around with mist and cloud,
Or wrapped as in a shroud,
And the sun's brilliant ball
Was not in part or all
Obscured from mortal view—
Were days so very few
I can but wonder whence
I get the lasting sense
Of so much warmth and light.
If my mistrust is right
It may be altogether
From one day's perfect weather,
When starting clear at dawn,
The day swept clearly on
To finish clear at eve.
I verily believe
My fair impression may
Be all from that one day
No shadow crossed but ours
As through its blazing flowers
We went from house to wood
For change of solitude.

-Mr. Robert Frost
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6/13/2010

Inman Square

Here are some pictures I took around my Neighborhood in April. My writings are supposed to be about summer right now, but I nonetheless feel that these pictures are very nice. Recently I've let my camera gather dust and I've not made bread. Other things kind of took my attention. I will reveal one of those things in due time but some of these pictures point to what I've been so focused on recently. Oh, so ambiguous.

Let's see here...

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