I kept hearing a bedroom window rattle last night and dimly wondered how that could be happening.
Look this morning and the storm window is totally out of the frame and rattling against the inner window… No idea how that even happens.
I kept hearing a bedroom window rattle last night and dimly wondered how that could be happening.
Look this morning and the storm window is totally out of the frame and rattling against the inner window… No idea how that even happens.
How is it possible that a being with such sensitive jewels as the eyes, such enchanted musical instruments as the ears, and such fabulous arabesque of nerves as the brain can experience itself anything less than a god.
