Kindle, A New Way To Read
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Wild Nights
Wild nights! Wild nights! Were I with thee, Wild nights should be Our luxury! Futile the winds To a heart in port,--- Done with the compass, Done with the chart. Rowing in Eden! Ah! the sea! Might I but moor To-night in thee! --- Emily Dickinson
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Using Solitude to Find Solutions

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