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

17 August 2010

The End

Yes, its really been that long since my last blog.  If anything it should be an indication of how fast the last month has gone by.  Its been a good experience blogging this summer, even if I did slack off a bit toward the end.  Thanks to all of my followers, I love you all and I hope you were at least slightly entertained by this documentation of my summer life!


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