As a child Beauty and the Beast was one of my favorite movies. I watched it a thousand times or more.
The West Wing was one of those scenes that, young as I was, seared itself into my heart. Even before I could truly understand its depth, or what it was about it that moved me so much, I was fascinated.
Even now I cannot watch it without trembling inside.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Once upon a time...
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