"I offer nothing but the uncertain promise that I'll honestly pursue the crooked path of the conscious."
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Night on the sun.
The view from my patio, circa 3a.m.
Another weekend in Barcelona. Rioting in France forced us to cancel a Paris trip. Strange timing, since I had an unreasonable amount of homework. The good times are killing me.
After falling asleep shortly before sunrise the past two nights, I'm reminded of a quote from a guy who, to my knowledge, never visited Barcelona but understood it all too well:
"Dawn: When men of reason go to bed".
--Ambrose Bierce
Goodnight you princes of Facebook, you kings of blogging.
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