February 2010
5 posts
meghanagain:
The Internet is all, “let me start this term paper by defining a word and then telling you why that definition undermines your initial assumptions about what I’m writing about here.”
Then the Internet is all, “And in conclusion, as we have seen…”
I leave Sisyphus at the foot of the mountain! One always finds one’s burden...
– Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus (p. 91)
(via fuckyeahexistentialism)
Everything a writer could need →
bobulate:
George Bernard Shaw’s office, a hideout that allowed him privacy since, “People bother me,” Shaw confessed. “I came here to hide from them.”
He liked journeying forth to his office. It allowed his wife to tell callers he was “out”. This writing hut, sometimes referred to as a “summer house”, sometimes mistaken for a tool shed, took him a good minute or two to reach after he stepped...