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"But when from a long-distant past nothing subsists, after the people are dead, after the things are broken and scattered, taste and smell alone, more fragile but more enduring, more unsubstantial, more persistent, more faithful, remain poised a long time, like souls, remembering, waiting, hoping, amid the ruins of all the rest; and bear unflinchingly, in the tiny and almost impalpable drop of their essence, the vast structure of recollection." -Swann's Way by Marcel Proust

28 August 2006

found a way



i found a way to cool off in this extremely warm weather...
Posted by Katherine Everhart at 1:12 PM

1 comment:

Timothy C. Davis said...

My name is Kathy. I am the Queen of the Google Image Search. That is all, knaves.

1:26 PM

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