April 11th, 2007

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from faintheart and canyonwren

Even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want -- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified!) about what people remember about you.

Slightly modified, and optional as always. (I guess that's the sign I have editing in my blood, I can't resist tinkering with these things when I do them.)
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I guess it's a memey morning

rimrunner sez: (Post Shakespeare in your journal. Or don't. Your journal, your call.)

More Shakespeare floating about the net can't be a bad thing, IMuHO. This seems apropos:

"The lunatic, the lover, and the poet,
Are of imagination all compact.
One sees more devils than vast hell can hold;
That is the madman. The lover, all as frantic,
Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt.
The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling,
Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven;
And as imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen
Turns them to shapes, and give to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name."

-- Theseus, A Midsummer-night's Dream