Wednesday, May 24, 2006

A Waltz for Whitman

For feeling:
"Fear not, O Muse! truly new ways and days receive, surround you,
I candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,
And yet the same old human race, the same within, without,
Faces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,
The same old love, beauty and use the same."

For trust:
"When I give, I give myself."

For truth:
"Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes."

by christine at 2:53 PM ©

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Thursday, May 11, 2006

Joy (and sometimes drunkeness)






by christine at 5:40 PM ©

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