last week, my sister and i drove out to a little coffee house in vienna, virginia to catch a night of music with charlotte martin. it was our third time seeing her perform, so we knew we wouldn’t be disappointed, and, we were right: charlotte martin is a powerhouse of musical genius. the night started [...]
from within or from behind, a light shines through us upon things, and makes us aware that we are nothing, but the light is all. (r. w. emerson)
depth of friendship does not depend on length of aquantaince (r. tagore) happy birthday, my friend. i always smile when i think of you.
how can we know the dancer from the dance? (e. degas)
life is once, forever, and new all the time (h. cartier-bresson)
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