Thursday, 20 November 2008

the good, the bad and the ugly - it ain't over...

Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,

What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?

On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare sieze the fire?

one day you finally knew what you had to do...though the voices around you kept shouting their bad advice



"if you surrendered to the air, you could ride it" - Toni Morrison "when everything seems to be goimg against you, r...