She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies, And all that’s…
When I heard the learn’d astronomer; When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before…
My last post, this quote from Captain Corelli’s Mandolin, was obviously for the wedding, but also…
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove That…
Leave the dark corners of the interweb alone. Go to the bright spots shone on by the Beautiful Ones
The wulf insists on text here...and I shall leave it at that.
I know people who didn't work at BlackStar, and they have weblogs too. These are they.
The State is not your friend