Category Archives: Aubrey Beardsley

Scotch & Soda, Sally Festing

Posted on 1 May 2010 by xineann

Scotch & Soda Two phrases only are necessary for a whole evening of English conversation. ‘Scotch and soda?’ and ‘Why not?’ J-P Sartre Scotch and soda, says the rumpled little man with large lenses, and a mangled accent. Stepping from … Continue reading →

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You are Tired (I Think), E.E. Cummings

Posted on 26 April 2010 by xineann

You Are Tired (I Think) You are tired, (I think) Of the always puzzle of living and doing; And so am I. Come with me, then, And we’ll leave it far and far away— (Only you and I, understand!) You … Continue reading →

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