[fvplayer src=’http://www.bootrundle.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/talent11.m4v’ width=640 height=360 splash=’http://www.bootrundle.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/throneof-thethirdheaven2.jpg’] “Now, Mrs. Queen, what is my name?”...
“I had heard that Hopestill Mather filled her leisure time with none of the mild artistic enterprises commonly undertaken by young ladies who had been “out” for some time, the water colors, the humorous poetry, the informal essays, the sculpturing in plasticine,...
“Old trees– How exquisite the white blossom On the gnarled branch! Thickened trunk, erratic shape Battered by winter winds, Bent in the long cold.” —from the poem ‘Old Trees’ by May Sarton Loud red lipstick on older women. (You define...
In the Body of the World I am an Emotional Creature Insecure at Last Necessary Targets The Good Body The Vagina Monologues A Memory, A Monologue, A Rant, and a Prayer The Men Who Killed Me —titles of books by Eve Ensler ITCHY BOOK REVIEW: Boston Adventure by Jean...
Did you like your purchase? Write a review.” —retail spam The term existentialist has really been watered down over the years. Now it includes everyone who’s ever knocked an alarm clock off the nightstand. But Albert Camus was hitting it hard when existentialism...