The End of Bad News
I don't really have anything else to say.
Watching the dust dance his sight seemed unusually keen, for he imagined that he could actually focus on each mote…tens of thousands of them were held in his mind as they formed and reformed into exquisite patterns, ghostly images that poised in air only to dissolve and be reborn again.
"What do you see?" But Melchior couldn't answer. "Good. One should be dumbfounded to see reality for the first time -- worlds coming and going like dust in a beam of sunlight."
3 Comments:
hey,
sorry to hear about Ohio State, would have been awesome, but eh.. it's freezing cold up there anyway, and well.. it is Ohio... :) so heads up..
maybe Grad School won't work out, but maybe there's just a more amazing option that you haven't even considered yet that'll come up in the next couple of days, weeks, who knows! :)
Heads up!.. just have a little faith.. in yourself! :)
~Maja
PJ! Come live with me! We could finally go on that trip around the world together like we planned so many years ago. If it makes you feel any better, i have no life plans yet either. And yes, it is killing me slowly. But i do have to remind you of what you told me when i thought my world was crumbling....just put it back together with some vanilla icing. And you were so very right. You'll find something soon. I know you will. you are way too amazing not to. I miss you bunches, and cant wait to see you. Maybe i'll come down for your graduation?!? Cause i'll be done by then. Give me a hollar soon (Yes, i can say hollar because i'm from springfield). Love you babe, you are my hero.
A note to anonymous:
Who are you, stealing my hero? Jeff puts my life back together with vanilla icing daily ... but I guess he probably has enough for both of us. He's just that cool.
Luck you Jeff!!!
Hello, anonymous. (I feel that we've bonded over the whole Jeff thing. Just don't hog the icing.)
- J (the girl J)
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