by day the blue will pale down into white where it touches the white of the land, after sunset it has a new circumference-orange, melting upwards into tenderest purple. but the core of blue persists, and so it is by night. then the stars hang like lamps from the immense vault. the distance between the vault and them is as nothing to the distance behind them, and that farther distance, though beyond colour, last freed itself from blue. -e.m. forster (a passage to india)
Friday, November 25, 2016
thanksgiving
we're back from our fun and food filled thanksgiving in connecticut. it's been a long day and i'm so tired right now. these are the photos that lead up to the official thanksgiving group photo. i'll try and write more tomorrow.
Lovely x
ReplyDeleteThis is quite funny, especially people's facial expressions. Are the two women next to your mom relatives of your brother-in-law?
ReplyDeleteThe younger woman is my sister's college roommate and the older woman is her mom, grandma Millie: two dear friends :)
DeleteI see, is Greg moving the table decoration in one of the pictures?
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