Sunshine and Light

Sunday, September 17, 2006

It reminds me of a string of wet sponges; it reminds me of tattered washing on the line; it reminds me of stale bean soup, of college yells, of dogs barking idiotically through endless nights. It is so bad that a sort of grandeur creeps into it. It drags itself out of the dark abysm…of pish, and crawls insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash. -H.L. Mencken

Previous Posts

• The Sun will come out....
• Whistling Past the Graveyard
• Bach-ing it
• It's Official
• Flashbacks
• My Sweetie
• A friend in need
• Retirement
• Numbers
• One small step for cars....

Sunshine and Light.