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.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Diary February 10, 1960: I Want To Be a Dribbling Dynamo

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Dear Diary
I am thinking of joining the basketball team, but who knows what will come of it? (I want to be a Dribbling Dynamo)
Kathy, Gilda, & I have decided to start a club. It's called the Zero Club, because we've decided we don't want a name, or else not much of one.
I went with Kathy to Gilda's house this afternoon. It was lots of fun.
Cooking was fun, too. We set the table, sectioned oranges, and ate them. We learned the proper way to measure them. The girls liked my apron.

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