"[w]hat was any art but ... a sheath, a mould in which to imprison for a moment the shining, elusive element which is life itself - life hurrying past us and running away, too strong to stop, too sweet to lose." - Willa Cather, Song of the Lark
Friday, June 03, 2005
J-Lo and Japan, are you listening?
Just as Van Morrison's "Brown-Eyed Girl" became a sort of anthem, perhaps recent hair dye trends could offer vindication for non-blondes bombarded with lyrics about how they don't have all the fun.
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