"[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, November 03, 2007
This is where procrastination leads you
Courtesy of the Harry Potter Alliance:
Then again, it's kind of vaguely related to the paper I'm not writing, right? The internet? Mobilizing young people in new ways? Redefining political participation?