Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Odd bend of the twig

(back of car picnic with with dad and linds in trunk, turkey 1974)

“How odd that one bends one's own twig
and it stays bent.

Who could have foreseen the permanent effect of childhood journeys ... "

- Martha Gellhorn, Travels with Myself and Another

(read it all though, quotes no substitute)

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