October 08, 2010


Creativity like this astounds me.

On a completely unrelated topic....

"My only love sprung from my only hate!
Too early seen unknown, and known too late!
Prodigious birth of love it is to me,
That I must love a loathed enemy. "

This quote was running through my brain when I woke up this morning. Why? No earthly idea.

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