February 2012
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“I’d like to raise both of my middle fingers to him and anyone who thinks profanity is somehow more harmful to our children than images of violence and misogyny.” Read more http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/culture/2012/02/im-sorry-mia-apologized.html#ixzz1le7SlgKF
A Winter Eden by Robert Frost
A winter garden in an alder swamp,
Where conies now come out to sun and romp, As near a paradise as it can be And not melt snow or start a dormant tree. It lifts existence on a plane of snow One level higher than the earth below, One level nearer heaven overhead, And last year’s berries shining scarlet red. It lifts a gaunt luxuriating beast Where he can...