“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.
And to make an end is to make a beginning.”
Happy 2018. Go make your beginning.
I think we are in rats’ alley
Where the dead men lost their bones.
Some mornings you wake up and need Sir Alec Guinness to read one of the most amazing pieces of modern poetry ever realized. Behold, T.S. Eliot’s epic The Waste Land. Follow along here. It’ll be the best 24 minutes of your day. I promise.