i'm writing this on wednesday . . we had a busy weekend visiting with my cousin and her family at my mom and dad's home out on montauk. here is chanda waiting for our ride with our yummy veniero's pastries all packaged up. greg and morgana packed the car and then picked up korrina at DTW on 19th street before coming round to 2nd avenue and 11th street for chanda and i. i don't know where to start with the weekend festivities . . i'll probably put up some purty beach photos first! (it's always our first stop when going east to the beach!)
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)
Saturday, October 16, 2010
waiting for our ride
i'm writing this on wednesday . . we had a busy weekend visiting with my cousin and her family at my mom and dad's home out on montauk. here is chanda waiting for our ride with our yummy veniero's pastries all packaged up. greg and morgana packed the car and then picked up korrina at DTW on 19th street before coming round to 2nd avenue and 11th street for chanda and i. i don't know where to start with the weekend festivities . . i'll probably put up some purty beach photos first! (it's always our first stop when going east to the beach!)
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