Sunday, July 06, 2008
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A Dorothy Canfield Fisher lovefest! I am reading The Brimming Cup now...
"All that's very well. But you can't make me believe that by choice you live up here all year round. You must nearly perish away with homesickness for the big world, you who so evidently belong in it."
"Where is the big world," she challenged him, laughing. "When you're young you want to go all around the globe to look for it. And when you've gone, don't you find that your world everywhere is about as big as you are?"
i think it went like this:
all your self portraits look the same. except there's a taxi and a jay in this one. bonus.
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