NB that I can see you, the young and happy ones, allowed with nature's benison to embrace the day's rapturous glories, while here I must toil, dumping my random impressions in the bottomless hole of space and time.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
The view from MY window
Andrew Sullivan has that "View from Your Window" recurring feature where readers send in pics of scenic vistas that they are ignoring to keep their probosci glued to their flatscreens. I thought in interests of verisimilitude, I should do one from whence I writ(h)e:
NB that I can see you, the young and happy ones, allowed with nature's benison to embrace the day's rapturous glories, while here I must toil, dumping my random impressions in the bottomless hole of space and time.
NB that I can see you, the young and happy ones, allowed with nature's benison to embrace the day's rapturous glories, while here I must toil, dumping my random impressions in the bottomless hole of space and time.
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