in the face of beauty and kindness, how can one not remember what one wanted and dreamed so many years ago?
and forget common sense, intelligence and oh yes, that ages have passed.
oh and the use of the english language.
after the crazy surprise storm last friday, i gave a report on milton’s paradise lost in a kostka classroom without lights. and while i was making a point about satan and/or weakness or whatever it was, the lights came on.