see the leaf like the falling star
Jan. 26th, 2010 01:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hawkwing_lbThe sun shines in blueness above floating carpets of white-grey cloud. A bright day, and brilliant, all the colours sharp and stark as though someone had retouched the lighting on a photograph. The grass in Library Square luridly green, framed by grey granite and red brick and the arch of the campanile: every corner a defined contrast between brightness and shadow. The air, still chill, smells of warm earth and the promise of spring, and a songbird is trilling loudly from under the pediment of the chapel in Front Square.
A bright day, and brilliant, and I want to be anywhere but here.
Ah, well. Such is, I suppose, the lot of the thesis student.
A bright day, and brilliant, and I want to be anywhere but here.
Ah, well. Such is, I suppose, the lot of the thesis student.
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