The Bloomsday Manifesto

BEYOND HIS PARTY AND BEYOND HIS CLASS, THIS MAN FORSOOK THE FEW TO SERVE THE MASS. HE FOUND US GROPING LEADERLESS AND BLIND, HE LEFT A CITY WITH A CIVIC MIND. HE FOUND US STRIVING EACH HIS SELFISH PART, HE LEFT A CITY WITH A CIVIC HEART. AND EVER WITH HIS EYE SET ON THE GOAL, THE VISION OF A CITY WITH A SOUL.

Friday, March 8, 2013

celebrate it, anticipate it, yesterday's favorite


Talk Talk - Life's What You Make It by Zambeaux
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