Ernest Hemingway at the famous bookshop “Shakespeare and Company” in Paris.
Not boyfriend, really. Just random boys at the meadows. Or at the cafe. Or House.
*Self pity*
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The Scottish Play :D
Oooh I miss Literature. I miss Lit.ImissLit.ImissLit.ImissLit.ImissLit.
ImissLit.
J told me about Blackadder. She gave me a gift that cheers me up every time I watch it. J is such a fun person. So sad I can’t meet her this time. In June, however, I’ll ditch everything else to meet her.
And T is missed too. I miss our conversations - I haven’t spoken to anyone about my love for The Scottish Play in the freakin’ Scottish land. Or seen somebody’s eyes sparkle as I speak of Ginsberg or Vonnegut or PoMo or Donne. Man I miss her. But this one, hopefully, I’ll meet real soon.
And, I downloaded SO much from DC++ this time - Tom & Jerry, A Bit of Fry and Laurie, Monty Python, Jeeves & Wooster, Sarabhai, House S08. Wow. I’m all set for the next two months.
I’m exploring Edinburgh with an old map this time - this book was pulblished around 1922. And most of these places are intact. I’m looking forward to this.
Meanwhile, home is heaven :)
I think I enjoy this joke better because I’m more or less Pro-PoMo and a PoMo fan :D
There is no Universal Truth. But I’m being self-reflexive here ? Ah, PoMo !
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A handy chart I illustrated for my University Paper.
Commie Muppets…
