If, on a winter's night a traveler outside the town of Malbork, leaning from a steep slope without fear of wind or vertigo, looks down into the gathering shadow...on the carpet of leaves illuminated by the moon around an empty grave, what story there awaits its end? -italo calvino
Monday, November 03, 2003
non-Halloween
I didn't do anything for Halloween this year, which was mildly sad, but since there's never anything fun to do at Haverford for Halloween, survey says that I turned the weekend into a *very* fun non-Halloween instead. So much so, that I have muchísimo trabajo for tomorrow, and shouldn't even be wasting my time blogging. That said, I'm going to bed. Or to work. Can't decide which.
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