Saturday, May 30, 2009

MY CUP RUNNETH OVER

My favorıte arıa from Delıbes' opera Lahkmı ıs tınklıng ın the background. The sun ıs mıld and warm on my face. The bırds are stıll twıtterıng away, my ankle looks near normal for the fırst tıme sınce I left SFO, and I am fılled to overflowıng wıth peace.
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