A few kindred spirits, prone to people space "with life and mystical predominance," will perceive a light within the Grecian Temple.
For such I have written it.
To minds of different mold, who may think an apology necessary for what they will deem so utterly useless, I have nothing better to offer than the simple fact that I found delight in doing it.
Lydia Maria Child – Philothea
1802-1880
Staring into the blank white open space and pausing while words form. It's been a long pause between posts lately and the pauses between seem to get longer and longer. Not because there are no words forming; there are too many to capture.
