posted by gary j. introne @ 4:54 PM
Friday, June 02, 2006
'In the season of fog, the time of the rainy mountain mist, what came down to us, besides the moisture and rain, was the wonder of so many things from long, long ago - like marks on a page of some distant memorial book. We sensed what we knew, but we never were sure.'
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