Full fathom five thy father lies,
Of his bones are coral made,
Those are pearls that were his eyes,
Nothing of him that doth fade,
But doth suffer a sea-change,
into something rich and strange.
Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell,
Hark! now I hear them, ding-dong bell.
Monday, April 12, 2010
Ok, this is a wish list post. I have been lusting after cowboy boots and a vintage typewriter for some time now. Random, yes, but these are pretty near perfect. I love the colors of both. I mean, a baby blue typewriter! Come ON!