One of the assignments in my American Literature class in fall 2012 was to keep a commonplace book, wherein we would write thoughts about the things we read. This blog is just a continuation of that, although I'd like to think it's more thought-out.
Supposedly, I earned a degree in English.
"Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough / Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades / For ever and for ever when I move."
