Saturday, September 10, 2005



"April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing,
Memory and desire, stirring,
Dull roots, with spring rain" . ( TS Eliot, The Waste Land)

3 comments:

eric said...

Hi there, just jumping around the blogs looking for some ideas to improve my blog and landed on yours. I like the way you have laid it out. It has given me some good ideas, thanks. My blog isn’t up to much but I have a really good affirmations site. (It helps people achieve their Dreams). Check it out if you get the time :-) Anyway keep up the good work and I’ll try and get back here soon. Have a really good day.

indiferent said...

"reportaje suspecte din ceata, saltimbanci in consens guverneaza diform; viata mea e un zambet de fata intr-un cadillac fabricat din nailon", fara paralelisme si puzzle-uri insa un alt exemplu de amalgam si sintaxa bizare. apropo de "cruel april", citeste Malone Dies a lui Samuel Beckett... i've been told that it's worth your precious time.

xiu said...

O s-o citesc.