“The Road Not Taken”, by Robert Frost. 1916.
from E.E. Cummings, “anyone lived in a pretty how town”
stars rain sun moon
(and only the snow can begin to explain
how children are apt to forget to remember
with up so floating many bells down)one day anyone died i guess
(and noone stooped to kiss his face)
busy folk buried them side by side
little by little and was by wasall by all and deep by deep
and more by more they dream their sleep
noone and anyone earth by april
wish by spirit and if by yes.
A tough morning, but oatmeal fixes all / brings out the cheesin’
She just does this, puts everything in its right place. (at Berthume House)
Glenn Kelman, the CEO of Redfin and a 2011 participant in the Boston Marathon, wrote a post on the importance of the race for LinkedIn. It's very much worth the read.
Until I’d run the Boston Marathon, I had no idea that an entire city could, without calculation or reservation, express so much love.
That’s what I thought about when I saw the explosion, and the police who ran toward the scene rather than away from it. I grieved for the runners and spectators who had been hurt or killed. And I wondered what would happen to all that love.
I hope it never goes away.
“I can’t go to Coachella,” he said.
(via thecultureofme)
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