December 2011
14 posts
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Dec 9th
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Dec 9th
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Dec 8th
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Dec 8th
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Dec 8th
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Dec 7th
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Dec 6th
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“It is very cold walking into the long scraped April wind. At this time of year...”
– Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay” (via awritersruminations)
Dec 6th
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“They were dancing,only not to music, but to the unheard rhythm of their own wild...”
– Virginia Woolf,Between The Acts.
Dec 5th
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Dec 2nd
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Dec 1st
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Dec 1st
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