"[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
Saturday, March 25, 2006
From the Block
I might as well come out of the closet now... I listen to J-Lo, and I LIKE her music! Plus a lot of her clothing fits me, too. Not a fan of the transition to blonde-osity, though. But I've added most of her songs to my Riding Down Delridge playlist, and have been grooving, corporate ghetto-style, around Capitol Hill for the past couple of days.
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