"Mona told me about you," she says.
"Oh really," I say. "Good stuff, I hope."
"I'm Celia," she says. "I teach classics at the university. Barb was one of my students."
"Ahh," I say.
"Mona tells me you're in publishing?"
"Sort of," I say. "I write for a trade magazine. Chemical Dynamics."
"Uh-huh. Is that interesting?"
"No. Is classics interesting?"
She laughs. "That's about all it has going for it," she says. "It's interesting to me. And beautiful: 'In the true mythology, Love is an immortal child, and Beauty leads him as a guide: nor can we express a deeper sense than when we say, Beauty is the pilot of the young soul.'"
I nod.
"Emerson," she says.
"Of course."
--from "Because I Can" (by me), which was originally published by Eyeshot
Wednesday, May 01, 2013
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