A Luminous Halo

"Life is not a series of gig lamps symmetrically arranged; life is a luminous halo, a semi-transparent envelope surrounding us from the beginning of consciousness to the end." --Virginia Woolf

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Location: Springfield, Massachusetts, United States

Smith ’69, Purdue ’75. Anarchist; agnostic. Writer. Steward of the Pascal Emory house, an 1871 Second-Empire Victorian; of Sylvie, a 1974 Mercedes-Benz 450SL; and of Taz, a purebred Cockador who sets the standard for her breed. Happy enough for the present in Massachusetts, but always looking East.

Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Bad Poetry: Christmas Joy

(Optional Title)
May your home be filled with Christmas joy,
days of happiness and love.
May each year bring to you and yours
new blessings from above.
May family and friends who gather there
fill the rooms with laughter and cheer
creating memories that grow more treasured
with every passing year.
(Optional Closing)
(optional date)

For only $129.98, an enterprising online company will frame this "personalized" poem in genuine crystal and send it to a loved one in your name. Now that's class!

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Anonymous Christopher said...

I would be sooo touched if I received such a gift for Christmas that I'd try not to hurt the person who gave it to me by smashing it to pieces only at a safe distance from them.

3:35 PM  

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