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Boston Harbor
!!Fall 2008 Class Blogs!!
I think over again my small adventures,
my fears;
Those small ones that seemed so big.
For all the vital things I had to get and reach.
And yet there is only one great thing.
The only thing.
To live to see that great day that dawns
and the light that fills the world.
Old Inuit song
Orb
Like the spider with its web, so every subject weaves relationships between itself and particular properties of objects; the many strands are then woven together and finally form the basis of the subject’s very existence.
Jakob von Uexkull
Boston Harbor
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