Raised on a diet of broken biscuits
By day: academic library monkey. By night: person who makes things and reads when she should be studying.
I use this place as a trivial kind of commonplace book, to collect things which interest/edify/amuse or attract me, along with some journalish musings.
I use this place as a trivial kind of commonplace book, to collect things which interest/edify/amuse or attract me, along with some journalish musings.
Posts tagged "scottish poetry library"
The library had a stack of cute, self-advertising postcards and I picked one up a couple of weeks ago. I like using it as a bookmark. I love them all, but my favourites are:
Poetry is either language lit up by life or life lit up by language
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found wordsÂ
