drama in those old sunrise
prisms in wet cedar boughs,
deepest mystery
in washing evening dishes
The Orchid Flower
~ Sam Hamill
As seen on: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/09/08
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Sunday, October 30, 2011
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Comic Sans
Comic SansSomeone remind me to change the font to actually be Comic Sans... if I didn't figure it out already....
Why?
Because if you are not squeamish about some cleverly (and admittedly not so cleverly placed f-bombs, s-bombs and other alphabetical-bombs) and have a thing for fonts...
Then you might want to visit this article at McSweeney's.
I just wonder if Times New Roman (sending this via gmail, not even Google likes TNR, not available in their font options) really has true devotees...
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
And my favourite line is...
Precisely to the degree that you have loved something:
a house, a woman, a bird, this tree, anything at all,
you are punished by time.
Like the tree,
I take myself by surprise.
At Summer's End
~ John Engels
a house, a woman, a bird, this tree, anything at all,
you are punished by time.
Like the tree,
I take myself by surprise.
At Summer's End
~ John Engels
Saturday, October 01, 2011
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