Waxing poetic about libraries
Continuing in the same vein as my last post about the merits of libraries, I give you a few lines to that effect. It seems fitting that I pillage these…
Continuing in the same vein as my last post about the merits of libraries, I give you a few lines to that effect. It seems fitting that I pillage these…
I tend to look positively at certain aspects of American democracy and applaud them, remaining intolerant of the less commendable aspects of the erosion of civil liberties. Our access to…
And they asked me how far love goes,and I sighed and shook my head and said,who knows. From here to now,who knows
I am trying to reflect my mood on the day we left our Gangnam apartment on August 1, 2006, for our eventual departure to the States.
The night is here, dangling over our heads like an intrepid mobile. It is dark and my heart drifts West towards home, exultant.
This day got away from me, I say lingering over the last remaining sips of the last Negroni of the evening.