Summer students came together on a common quest for goodness and beauty and truth; and as they met and mingled, it seemed to them, at some undefineable, grace-filled moment amidst the frequent rains they experienced, that a streak of lightning had been captured in a bottle (an empty wine bottle from Rappahannock Cellars), a bolt of illumination and inspiration from above, creating in them a camaraderie and a synergy that they wanted to share with any passers-by in the cosmos of cyberspace.
At the age of eleven or thereabouts women acquire a poise and an ability to handle difficult situations which a man, if he is lucky, manages to achieve somewhere in the later seventies.
posted by Wimsey @ 7:09 PM
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