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Thursday, October 26, 2006

Birds & Words

Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul.
And sings the tune
Without the words,
and never stops at all.
Emily Dickinson



Blogger Ann said...

Oh Ellen, this is lovely. I've been thinking so much of hope today. Got a email from a colleague from long ago who is embroiled in the protests at Gallaudet University and his closing remark was that he was feeling hopeless. I've been composing a response all day long in my head. And your ATC just speaks volumes.
Thank you!

5:04 PM  

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