A Luminous Halo

"Life is not a series of gig lamps symmetrically arranged; life is a luminous halo, a semi-transparent envelope surrounding us from the beginning of consciousness to the end." --Virginia Woolf

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Smith ’69, Purdue ’75. Anarchist; agnostic. Writer. Steward of the Pascal Emory house, an 1871 Second-Empire Victorian; of Sylvie, a 1974 Mercedes-Benz 450SL; and of Taz, a purebred Cockador who sets the standard for her breed. Happy enough for the present in Massachusetts, but always looking East.

Monday, February 07, 2011

Diary February 7, 1960: Good, Good, Day

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Dear Diary
Uncle Eddie's today, and lots of fun. We went to Bobu's first, though, and stuffed ourselfs with potato chips & soda.
I'm positive I like Paul Anka now. The more I listen to his records, see his picture, etc, etc, etc., the more I am convinced. But bye for now, I must dream awhile before I fall asleep. (about Guess What?)
Good, Good, Day

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