Further Musings

Beauty smote his heart, he looked up from the forsaken land & hope returned to him


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Tonight I’m sitting in my new bedroom here at Thomas Lane, smelling of bonfire smoke and listening to the crickets out my open window. I went out to a friend’s farm tonight for our monthly discussion group little knowing that UNC would beat Miami tonight in what may be the biggest upset of the college football season.

I think I would still choose the evening at the farm though. After the discussion finished we sat around the bonfire and a guitar came out. I enjoyed noticing the little details of the evening: the orange, rising moon, the shadows of the torches and the embered glow cast upon different faces. It was also good hear some live music for a bit, to be able to slow down enough to listen.

It’s also good to sit here and try to think of what to write about the evening. I don’t think I let my mind course over conversations or experiences enough, looking for themes and moments; remembering snapshots and emotions.


Written by furthermusings

October 31, 2004 at 1:18 am

Posted in At the House

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  1. Sounds like a lovely evening. – And Go Heels!


    October 31, 2004 at 1:45 am

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