I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips.

-Violette Leduc, Mad in Pursuit

27 June 2010

(27) Days of Summer

What a weekend.  Here are the highlights.  I'm too exhausted from consecutive crazy nights to come up with witty comments for them.




















1 comment:

  1. LOVE it!! "Darling", you are "precious" and "fabulous"!!

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