She Walks In Beauty

by Chansoda on September 13, 2013

A Poem By Lord Byron.

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o’er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!

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Celebrating in NYC

by Chansoda on July 14, 2013

A birthday for a friend in the city. Cloudy skies but no rain on the rooftops. Started at Le Bain rooftop, then moved on to the Goosevort. Good times.

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4th of July at Caramoor

by Chansoda on July 5, 2013

Picknicking, concert, and fireworks with Nancy, Skip, and the Mulranes. Karla is working long hours there, the only way I get to spend time with her is by going to concerts at Caramoor.

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