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	<title>Comments on: The Mother of Nancy</title>
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	<description>Where our past is never very long ago</description>
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		<title>By: Mina</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mina</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Having been busy with many things lately, I&#039;ve neglected Keepa. This story was a perfect one to come back to. Yes, I know its overwritten, but sometimes I find such writing soothing. I have a fondness for descriptions of gardens and clothing and this story&#039;s turns of phrase (&quot;the sunlight flamed on her orchid wool dress and fell in lighted arcs on the lace collar&quot;) charmed me. I also think the emphasis on material description complements the story&#039;s focus on emotion, it&#039;s attempt to put into words &quot;ineffables&quot; like the &quot;linking of hearts.&quot; 

I also come from a family of orphans, too, so maybe my heartstrings are extra tuggable? (My paternal grandmother and her brothers were raised at St. Ann&#039;s orphanage--now the Kearns-St. Anns School--in Salt Lake.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Having been busy with many things lately, I&#8217;ve neglected Keepa. This story was a perfect one to come back to. Yes, I know its overwritten, but sometimes I find such writing soothing. I have a fondness for descriptions of gardens and clothing and this story&#8217;s turns of phrase (&#8220;the sunlight flamed on her orchid wool dress and fell in lighted arcs on the lace collar&#8221;) charmed me. I also think the emphasis on material description complements the story&#8217;s focus on emotion, it&#8217;s attempt to put into words &#8220;ineffables&#8221; like the &#8220;linking of hearts.&#8221; </p>
<p>I also come from a family of orphans, too, so maybe my heartstrings are extra tuggable? (My paternal grandmother and her brothers were raised at St. Ann&#8217;s orphanage&#8211;now the Kearns-St. Anns School&#8211;in Salt Lake.</p>
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