Some more Arthur Rimbaud |
Once, if my memory serves me well, my life was a banquet where every heart revealed itself, where every wine flowed. One evening I took Beauty in my arms - and I thought her bitter - and I insulted he...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 22:12:00 GMT |
these lyrics sum it up |
Keep holding onWhen my brain's tickin' like a bombGuess the black thoughts have come Again to get meSweet bitter wordsUnlike nothing I have heardSing along mocking birdYou don't affect meThat's rightD...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 16:55:00 GMT |
Coffee |
i have came to a recent conclusion that coffee is the single most amazing thing in my life. it is wonderful on the cold mornings in the barn, it wakes me up, and if i drink enough of it i dont even ge...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jan 2006 03:45:00 GMT |
Rimbaud |
"I ought to have a special hell for my anger, a hell for my pride, - and a hell for sex ; a whole symphony of hells !" 'A Season in Hell'
Arthur Rimbaud
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jan 2006 11:42:00 GMT |
