“The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes,
The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes,
Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening,
Lingered upon the pools that stand in drains,
Let fall upon its back the soot that falls from chimneys,
Slipped by the terrace, made a sudden leap,
And seeing that it was a soft October night,
Curled once about the house, and fell asleep.”—
Apparently I need to set up another Blog for my Introduction to Ancient History corse (my lecturer is awesome), so, I will be linking to it, but not from it. This is because its meant to be anonymous. Anyway, stand by for blogs…
has been perfectly summed up in this article by Apartment Therapy. It has been an odd response by everyone, I have seen flowers, apples and cards outside the Apple store in Bristol. Its been oddly surreal, I never thought there would be such a response. But it is always nice, no matter who they are, that there has been such a genuine response of respectful mourning.
But I tell you what the Archaeology department is gorgeous, built in 1654 the rooms are huge and windows lead lined. What makes it even better is that you can hear Wills Memorial building’s Gothic bell chiming the hours.
Thats another thing, Wills is such a beautiful neo-Gothic building, huge and only open to University people. There apparently is a library based on one of Oxfords, free for all students to study so maybe when Im not in the tower in the Archaeology students for undergraduates, I might be there!
The lecturers are nice, met that fairly annoying overly enthusiastic person from coast - Mark Horton. He isn’t my lecturer, so thats all fine.
Anywhoo, I cant think of anything else to say, so there. Done.