Wednesday, November 17, 2004

Brought Down Like An Old Hotel...

Faster than a pendulum could swing from one side to the other. It's hard to think the four brightest days of this semester have already come and gone. So close, but still so far out of reach.
Beata Solitudo
Sola Beatitudo

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i'm sad that you had to delete your other post... i'm being "silly" right now because of it...