Sunday, July 12, 2009
Summer Camp '09
I have arrived at Reed College and Tin House, after watching the paintings of Richard Diebenkorn float by my window seat, and without my favorite fleece. But I am faring well without this favorite jacket, because an airport employee told me where to buy another. I am wondering if the best charity work one can do in their life is simple, everyday kindness.
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It may not be the best charity work but the return smile is worth it's weight in gold.
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