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)
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
the wednesday after halloween
korrina and i sat and knitted in the chocolate bar for a little while today before running off to our afternoon activities.
they were at dance class! (an isadora duncan class that happens every wednesday afternoon: http://outsideblue.blogspot.com/2010/10/warm-and-steamy.html) it's nice. i usually try to catch up on things . . today k and i went out after she finished her chem notes and i switched the clothes in the drawers from summer to winter. it's finally cold enough.
korrina and i sat and knitted in the chocolate bar for a little while today before running off to our afternoon activities.
Where did you leave the "little ones?" :)
ReplyDeletethey were at dance class! (an isadora duncan class that happens every wednesday afternoon: http://outsideblue.blogspot.com/2010/10/warm-and-steamy.html) it's nice. i usually try to catch up on things . . today k and i went out after she finished her chem notes and i switched the clothes in the drawers from summer to winter. it's finally cold enough.
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