Speaking of Sunday morning, I have always loved the Wallace Stevens poem and the Velvet Underground song with that name.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Sunday Morning
Neilson and I both have crazy weeks this semester, so on Sunday mornings we like to take at least a little break, read the NY Times online, as well as academic (me) and political (Neilson) blogs. And take a ton of pictures of his kitties.


Speaking of Sunday morning, I have always loved the Wallace Stevens poem and the Velvet Underground song with that name.
Speaking of Sunday morning, I have always loved the Wallace Stevens poem and the Velvet Underground song with that name.
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