"For us, our house is not insentient matter—it has a heart, and a soul, and eyes to see us with; and approvals, and solicitudes, and deep sympathies; it is of us, and we are in its confidence, and live in its grace and in the peace of its benediction. We never come home from an absence that its face does not light up and speak out its eloquent welcome—and we can not enter it unmoved."
—Mark Twain, 1896
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Friday, April 22, 2011

I was gliding through ‘next blog’ this morning and noted a trend emerging.
Blog Posts are appearing at a much slower pace than usual.
I suppose it could be that some are discovering a life outside?
Is it possible that some have escaped?
Yes..... there is most definitely a disturbance.
A lethargy has descended.
A struggling at the behest of illimitable inconsequentiality?
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