SUMMER 99

Check out this video: SUMMER 99
The link above takes you to myspace where you watch the movie without the myspace tag in the lower right corner

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  1. Patricia MarkertJuly 21, 2008 at 9:58 PM

    Thank you, Peter, for re-posting the video which is ever welcome. It is nice to see how she wasn't always invincible at badminton but started out so humbly.

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  2. AnonymousAugust 30, 2008 at 5:26 PM

    Thank you Patty and Peter for putting this amazing video back on. It is so wonderful to see Elizabeth and hear her magical laugh.

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How Dina Aunty relished her memories. Mummy and Daddy were the same, talking about their yesterdays and smiling in that sad-happy way while selecting each picture, each frame from the past, examining it lovingly before it vanished again in the mist. But nobody ever forgot anything, not really, though sometimes they pretended, when it suited them. Memories were permanent. Sorrowful ones remained sad even with the passing of time, yet happy ones could never be re-created—not with the same joy. Remembering bred its own peculiar sorrow. It seemed so unfair: that time should render both sadness and happiness into a source of pain.

> From A Fine Balance by Rohinton Mistry