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Posted by shuna on 06 April 2010 at 11:39 PM in betwixt, body memory, geography, hard to tell, pace, precipice | Permalink
Hear you on Martha radio, you handled that nutty interviewer really well and I loved that you quoted Martha.
Hungry Girl |
07 April 2010 at 07:47 AM
Hey Bud !!!
07 April 2010 at 09:08 AM
It is glorious here, that's for sure. And New York City is my favorite place in the world. But I wonder, does what Robert Browning said make you miss England - just a little?
Oh, to be in England
Now that April's there,
And whoever wakes in England
Sees, some morning, unaware,
That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf
Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf,
While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough
In England - now!
Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)
07 April 2010 at 04:27 PM
Ahhhh spring days are magic...they make me want to bake sturdy, smelly things like lavender shortbread, to stuff in my pocket and eat on long walks.
12 April 2010 at 10:08 AM
Such delicate and beautiful imagery.
13 April 2010 at 04:10 PM
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