A Singing Voice

I just came across a poem called A Singing Voice by Kenneth Rexroth. It's not the first time I've read it, but it's been years, I believe, since I last did so. I recall the very first time I read this poem; I got goosebumps and experienced an extremely strong sense of nostalgia. I may... Continue Reading →

No more PES

Annoyed at my dependence on Pro Evolution Soccer (an hour daily on weekdays, twice or thrice that amount on weekdays), I have taken the DVD out and placed it in a dusty drawer, perhaps never to see the light of day again.

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