Showing posts with label later. Show all posts
Showing posts with label later. Show all posts

Saturday, December 10

hey look, the moon!


   I
    THE wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,
    The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas, 
    The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
    And the highwayman came riding—
                      Riding—riding—
    The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.

Friday, August 26

musical tidbits




Maria Callas--Casta Diva from Norma by Bellini. Magnificent.
Memory, which for some reason is stuck in my head. Def. less spiritually uplifting and dramatic than opera, but I like it. Please note the musical from which this song is from, "Cats", doesn't seem to make any sense, but ANYWAY.


Will write more later, readers. :-) 
(I indulged in a juvenile smiley face to keep the populace distracted)