"He did not know why he was so irrationally happy, for nothing had changed in his life or hers. He had not even touched the tip of her fingers or looked her full in the eyes. But their evening together had given him a vision of what life at her side might be, and he was glad now that he had done nothing to trouble the sweetness of the pircture. He had a fancy that she knew what had restrained him..."
(Wharton 56)
Sometimes, a cup of coffee, a guitar, and a breezy day makes everything seem alright.
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Good things!
posted on Thursday, October 27, 2011 @ 9:03 PM
There really is something wonderful about the first snowfall. I couldn't tell you exactly what it is, but it's good. It's really good. Just a plain good day. A very very good day.
Hold my nose up through the blinds, Hope to god it sticks this time.