I just saw this movie. So good!
Town Names That Are Fun To Say, Pt. 1:
“Quogue”
Pequot.
“Ho-Ho-Kus.”
Mahnomen.
Menomonie.
Minnetonka.
Mahtomedi.
Bemidji.
Saskatoon. Belmopan.
Belmopan! What a silly, made up town.
Tegucigalpa. Patchacan.
It’s a state, but… “Quintana Roo.”
inothernews, i love the minnesota love!
This is a great driving song.
What’s your favorite song to drive to?
ugh, how horrible!!
A cat in the US is lucky to be alive after its paws were found glued to a busy highway. An unidentified couple rescued the feline, named Timothy, after they passed it in Minnesota and believed it to be injured, television station KSFY reports.
i WANT
“Sundays too my father got up early/and put his clothes on in the blueblack cold.” Unlike autumn, in whose complex and fertile imagery poets love to linger, winter, that stylized season, is often evoked as a single deft emblem in just a line or two— lines that can be cold and heavy with the press of everything not said. It could be pain at a parent’s stoicism. Or the bittersweet desire to dwell on lost loves: “Thus in the winter stands the lonely tree.“ Or a child’s suppressed loneliness: “In winter I get up at night/and dress by yellow candlelight.” One brief winter image can infuse an entire poem in a few pen-strokes, bare-branch-black and snowdrift-white. “On a lone winter evening, when the frost/ Has wrought a silence. . ”
Annie Finch explores the world of Winter poetry.
