December 2010
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When the soul slept in beams of light
“Every night and every morn Some to misery are born, Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. We are led to believe a lie When we see not thro’ the eye, Which was born in a night to perish in a night, When the soul slept in beams of light.”
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*Ahem* A poem, to celebrate the season.
“I Hear the sledges with the bells - Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells,...
“HILLARY CLINTON
Diplomacy shaken, sources betrayed
Allies forsaken, leaders...”
– McSweeney’s Internet Tendency: Fragments from “WikiLeaks! The Musical.”
Sound Advice 78: The New Elizabethan →
Yuri G by PJ Harvey on a playlist? Done.
WatchBERG: ipad light painting
What 3D should be.
