"[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
Monday, December 08, 2008
Razzle dazzle 'em
While not writing my last policy paper of the semester, Ms. Tungsten posted this on the FB:
2 comments:
That's disheartening, I in no way gave permission for anyone to use my Christmas display in that way. Also, it supposed to be synched to "Mmm, Bop."
=)
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