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From: spinyanon
Date: 14 May 2004
Time: 14:27:33 -0500
Remote Name: 66.168.30.92
Sorry, can't seem to shut up. I wanted to leave Iphigenia at the top and wish lonely all the best, but shall we move on? Days after the big earthquake in Iran, an old woman was rescued from the rubble, murmuring classical poetry. On reading this, a friend of mine immediately said "-----'s museum" (please, does anyone know who?) referring to someone's set of images, words, music, lovely memories collected for sustenence in ugly times. Al brought something he loved to the chat room to share, earlier, and others do too, from time to time. A painting I love is The Goldfinch by Carel Fabritius. What kinds of things are in your inner museums?