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[heresluck]

By nine o'clock at night it's cold out - not the laughing sunny-afternoon cold of scurrying, coatless, the short distance from warm office to warm student center, but serious zero-degree cold. In the library, I pull up my socks over the hems of my long underwear; relace my boots; wrap my scarf around my neck and chin, make sure there's no gap

Comments

[heresluck]

I'm glad you liked it; thanks for saying so.

[renenet]

it's not surprising
no, there's no surprise

that this is gorgeous and I love you.

[heresluck]

we'll see next summer there could be something so much better

...but there is nothing better than knowing you will get the musical allusion. ::loves::

[dualbunny]

::big happy smile::

[heresluck]

::grins right back::

[oyceter]

I love these posts; even though it is vicariously, they make me feel like things are right with the world and general happy fuzziness.

[heresluck]

I'm so glad!

[ann1962]

Thank you.

I want the worth of every day there is to fill

That is beautiful.

[heresluck]

I wish I could take credit for that line, but no; like the rest of the interpolations, it's from Matt Pond PA's "Grave's Disease" - one of the most beautiful songs on a beautiful album.