piggymouse) wrote, piggymouse Псот уважаемого Сашши послужил последней каплей, переломившей спину верблюду — "Легенда о Чорной Шаверме" наконец-то пробила мою недостаточную восприимчивость к Infected Mushroom.
Музыка IM полностью подпадает под одну из моих категорий лучшего и любимого: она сугубо опциональная, непафосная и при этом совершенно ебанутая.
Elegy V: His Picture by Dr John Donne Here take my picture; though I bid farewell Thine, in my heart, where my soul dwells, shall dwell. ’Tis…
Pea Brush by Robert Frost I walked down alone Sunday after church To the place where John has been cutting trees To see for myself about the…
Summer Silence Eruptive lightnings flutter to and fro Above the heights of immemorial hills; Thirst-stricken air, dumb-throated, in its woe Limply…
Elegy V: His Picture by Dr John Donne Here take my picture; though I bid farewell Thine, in my heart, where my soul dwells, shall dwell. ’Tis…
Pea Brush by Robert Frost I walked down alone Sunday after church To the place where John has been cutting trees To see for myself about the…
Summer Silence Eruptive lightnings flutter to and fro Above the heights of immemorial hills; Thirst-stricken air, dumb-throated, in its woe Limply…
