whee! changed my blogskin. was too sick of the old one. this one's kinda cute and you can see some MUSIC related stuff in the background so this shall be my blogskin for now.

I think this poem is quite nice.

Like Barley Bending

Like barley bending

In low fields by the sea,

Singing in hard wind

Ceaselessly;

Like barley bending

And rising again,

So would I, unbroken,

Rise from pain;

So would I softly,

Day long, night long,

Change my sorrow

Into song.

Sarah Teasdale

happy september holidays, mates!