October 13, 2005
"Who in his place uncovers the precipice under everyday prattle and forces entry into oppression's closed rooms"
Harold Pinter won the Nobel prize for literature.
Totally lacking in eloquence, my reponse is:
Holy shit, that's cool.
expoused by orion at 09:57 AM
October 11, 2005
You know what?
expoused by orion at 08:25 PM