Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Sunday, December 24, 2006

Christmas 2006


2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Merry Christmas, Fishers and Grauerholzes!

7:36 AM

 
Blogger Tom Fisher said...

Same back at you, k's!

8:54 AM

 

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