I am part of all that I have met;
Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough
Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades
For ever and for ever when I move.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
my baby
well part of my work (hard working experimentalist) it dealing with very moody instruments. I will upload pics of the baby as she grew but for now. The last week has been rough it has been as moody as it can get
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