Either Side of the River

"On either side of the river lie, long rows of barley and of rye, that clothe the world and meet the sky, and through the field the road run by to many towered Camelot...." - Lord Alfred Tennyson's, The Lady of Shalott.

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Location: Reno, Nevada, United States

Wednesday, May 12, 2004

Common Fire has been like a sweet love letter. It began with a beautifully addressed envelope, one that makes you hopefully and anxious to read whats inside. Hurrying into the letter it starts out perhaps a bit overdone and even exagerated though therein deffinately resides some truth. The middle section of the letter was read quickly bits of it even skimmed over, anxious for what lied ahead. Then when suddnely you realize you've come to the last paragraph you slow down realizing you're near the end. Drinking in every word and moment wishing there could be more words on the page. Then at least the eyes linger over those final parting words, "Fare well and all my love."
It was and still is a beautifully written letter.

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