Jan 28, 2009 18:06
Chincoteague and Assateague Islands are the fantasy vacation lands of my childhood. I have wanted to go there ever since I was a little girl (for the obvious reason that any girl who loves horses and books will know ♥) - and now, of all things unexpected, I live less than an hour away.
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growing up i was the only horse girl i knew. :(
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I told a few friends about this afterward, but some of them had never even heard of MH, let alone MISTY OF CHINCOTEAGUE. So nice to be able to mention it to someone who appreciates her.
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When I was little I wrote a fan letter to Marguerite Henry, my first and only. I don't remember if I ever sent it. I also had every Breyer horse replica of her entire story collection and I proudly wrote "CHINCOTEAGUE" in giant uneven scrawl on my bookshelves one day. With a black sharpie. Oops. It's still there, peeking out under the latest coat of paint.
When I was in school at IU, the Lilly Library had an exhibition of illustrations from classic children's lit, and I got so excited because they were featuring some of Wes Dennis's illustrations for all the MH books, and I couldn't properly explain myself to my friends.
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(I sound sarcastic but I like and understand the urge for the pared down thing. I'm doing my own version very sparsely on http://www.anatsuno.net/driftwood/ - not using Tumblr, but does that matter?)
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Also, Twitter drives me bananas. There's a girl at school with me here at Smith who basically updates every time she reads a page in her Orgo text...or so it seems the few times I get on to check my f-list these days. Eesh.
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