When I awoke most mornings at Bennington College this month for my grad school residency, there was a lot of gorgeous, fluffy snow falling outside of my window. And then inside, there was this:
Sharing a soda with Leo at the Blue Benn diner.
Friday, January 23, 2015
Thursday, January 22, 2015
While I was at Bennington for my grad school residency, I visited the churchyard where Robert Frost is buried. Take a close look. The inscription reads:
"I had a lover's quarrel with the world."
Commence swooning. Is there a better inscription?
It makes me feel a bit like I have nothing to say so I will simply add: I, too, am having a lover's quarrel with the world. And I'm quite enjoying it.