Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Moon River, wider than a mile,
I'm crossing you in style some day.
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker,
Wherever you're going I'm going your way.
Two drifters off to see the world.
There's such a lot of world to see.
We're after the same rainbow's end--
Waiting 'round the bend,
My huckleberry friend,
Moon River and me.

- Breakfast at Tiffany's (1961)


Friday, May 20, 2011

It isn't as if while I have been away, I have involved myself with an intense ritualistic worship of the academics. With barely seventeen days away to Sodom, and me having done nothing notable in the intervening period between this and my last post, there's no use in pretending to be away from Blogosphere still, in an attempt to study.
When I'm going to hell anyway, why not do it with panache?