Michael picking cherries in his Grandma's garden in Kentucky
Joe tackling a big ice cream at the Louisville zoo. (Every time he looked away his aunt- just out of frame- leaned over and took a bite. He was mystified.)
There's a lovely poem by William Morris that begins
Lady Alice, Lady Louise, Between the wash of the tumbling seas, We are ready to sing, if so ye please; So lay your long hands to the keys; Sing, "Laudate pueri"....
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Date: 2008-11-27 02:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-27 02:09 pm (UTC)There's a lovely poem by William Morris that begins
Lady Alice, Lady Louise,
Between the wash of the tumbling seas,
We are ready to sing, if so ye please;
So lay your long hands to the keys;
Sing, "Laudate pueri"....
It's called The Blue Closet