That the topless towers be burnt
And men recall that face,
Move most gently if move you must
In this lonely place.
She thinks, part woman, three parts a child,
That nobody looks; her feet
Practise a tinker shuffle
Picked up on the street.
Like a long-legged fly upon the stream
Her mind moves upon silence.
- from Long-legged Fly by W.B. Yeats
So I saw the topless towers burn last night in Troy. I still haven’t seen Kill Bill Vol. 2, on account of this town’s one cinema having an extended season of The Passion of the Christ. I didn’t see that. Apparently he dies in the end.
( The good, the bad and the other bits )
In other news, I have a job interview. It’s next Wednesday, for part-time work in community relations at the university. When I applied, I thought I’d probably get as far as an interview, but not get the job itself, and I have to say I think that’s still the case. The job needs more experience than I’ve got. But I’ll give it a shot. Fingers crossed!
And men recall that face,
Move most gently if move you must
In this lonely place.
She thinks, part woman, three parts a child,
That nobody looks; her feet
Practise a tinker shuffle
Picked up on the street.
Like a long-legged fly upon the stream
Her mind moves upon silence.
- from Long-legged Fly by W.B. Yeats
So I saw the topless towers burn last night in Troy. I still haven’t seen Kill Bill Vol. 2, on account of this town’s one cinema having an extended season of The Passion of the Christ. I didn’t see that. Apparently he dies in the end.
( The good, the bad and the other bits )
In other news, I have a job interview. It’s next Wednesday, for part-time work in community relations at the university. When I applied, I thought I’d probably get as far as an interview, but not get the job itself, and I have to say I think that’s still the case. The job needs more experience than I’ve got. But I’ll give it a shot. Fingers crossed!