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Postcard of the Day
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"What was once thought cannot be unthought."
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Date: Feb. 8th, 2011 03:01 pm (UTC)Someone contacted me with an old photo they'd found, thinking it might be one of the Schneidewendts on my husband's mom side. I don't think it was. At least that photo had a name you could read. The person despaired of ever finding who should get it, though.
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Date: Feb. 8th, 2011 09:03 pm (UTC)And I do love her. Is that crazy? I love her face, and her funny buttons and fancy dress fabric, and how it seems from her face (though yeah possibly as a side effect of sitting still for a photo & not smiling, as folks did) that she has aching confusion or sad disconnection or acute smallness or other facially evidenced inner human realities. And here some person is, years after she's gone, briefly postulating about that stuff in her.
It's a tiny thing, but it's in the tininess of the connection (I have to her) that a poignancy of human experience resonates big. It underscores the fleeting ephemeral poof. And thus the treasure of what we have for grounding and connection while we have it.
But listen to me, going on, with my headache, here another afternoon at the office. :0}
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Date: Feb. 9th, 2011 02:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Feb. 9th, 2011 03:20 pm (UTC)It just feels like one of those household dealing-with-shit projects I'll likely never get to. Big shit backlog, y'see. Slow shit pace. :)