...It`s snowing, the boy said. He looked at the sky. A single gray flake sifting down.He caught it in his hand and watched it expire there like the last host of christendom. (From Corman McCarthy, THE ROAD)
June 01, 2005
this morning, it is finally done. I dont exactly feel wiser or more educated this very moment, just...lighter.
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