Sunday, May 31, 2009

Two-volume novel

The sun's gone dim, and
The moon's turned black;
For I loved him, and
He didn't love back.

(Dorothy Parker)


Lindsay said...

I've missed you kato. Come back to me and struggle under the daily toil, dreaming of hoidays once more. Perhaps we can go acrss the road for a hideously overpriced flat white and a bun?

my name is kate said...

Come 9am tomorrow I will either be back in the office or swinging from a tree in the garden.