January 17, 2015 § Leave a comment

Culture Clash; or, Opposites Attract

She loves Virginia Woolf.
He loves Arnold Bennett.

She loves the Arsenal.
He loves Stoke City.

She loves AMM.
He loves Pink Floyd.

She loves Herbert Marcuse.
He loves Mark Hughes.

She loves Tracey Emin.
He loves Sarah Lucas.

Hm, something wrong there.
I give them two years.


Nothing No. 2

January 11, 2015 § 1 Comment

Nothing stirred in the drawing-room or in the dining-room or on the staircase.

from To the Lighthouse (1927) by Virginia Woolf (1882-1941)

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