Monday, October 29, 2007
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"There were in her at the moment two beings, one drawing deep breaths of freedom and exhilaration, the other gasping for air in a little black prison-house of fears. But gradually the captive's gasps grew fainter, or the other paid less heed to them; the horizon expanded, the air grew stronger, and the free spirit quivered for flight." Edith Wharton
4 comments:
I agree!
Hmmm I don't see how I would ever be in that situation..so why ponder it? Goof girl.
My guess is you will never be in a locker room celebrating either...of course I could be wrong :)
that looks kinda sticky!!!!!
messy!!
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