There is a scene in Milan Kundera’s Farewell Waltz that keeps replaying in my head these past couple of weeks. I’ll save you the details, but esentially, the protagonist - after a lifetime of politics - comes to the conclusion that beauty is eternal while politics is forever in flux. In classic Kundera form, [...]

I wanna live with a cinnamon girl,
I could be happy the rest of my life,
With a cinnamon girl.
A dreamer of pictures, I run in the night
You see us together, chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.
Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes and waits between shows
For his cinnamon girl.
A dreamer of pictures, [...]

Sup y’all.
While we all fine tune our arguments against HP, I’ve got a public service announcement. Our nearest and dearest Elena from Elenamary.com is scrounging up some cabbage for a Louisiana Road Trip for a New Majority. So if you feel like you coulda done more this past election … and you’re employed … why [...]