Friday, December 5, 2008


As I was walking to the train station just now, I overheard the tail end of a conversation between two really young girls. They were talking about the gold Christmas lights that are up in the trees on the street that I live on. One girl says to the other, "I know, I just don't understand how they get the electricity all the way up there!"

I don't get it either. Nonetheless, just like a lot of the things I don't understand, they're beautiful.

-- Sent from my BlackBerry


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