Saturday, March 26, 2011


For winter's rains and ruins are over, And all the season of snows and sins;
The days dividing lover and lover, The light that loses, the night that wins;
And time remembered is grief forgotten, And frosts are slain and flowers begotten,
And in green underwood and cover Blossom by blossom the spring begins.
Algernon Charles Swinburne (1837–1909)

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Bright Young Thing

"Picked up a smoke then you drag a little
I wanna choke so you won't belittle
Everyone knows that you do over and over over and over again"
-Albert Hammond Jr-