Friday, May 13, 2005

"Where mute memories start talking."

I got two hits today from people googling for stuff. The first was for two words from a favorite childhood book of mine*, the second for a phrase from a song I used to sing in the second grade**. This, on top of the general reminiscing that comes from quiet and dusting and not having had enough to eat, made for an odd, lightheaded afternoon.

And it's Friday the 13th.

* A Wind in the Door
** Old Dan Tucker

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