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larryhammerWords, words, words, says Hamlet. Or in this case, words, words, music:
On the one hand, we have “Ode on the Death of a Favourite Cat, Drowned in a Tub of Gold Fishes” by Thomas Gray, from whence the phrase “all that glisters* is not gold.” On the other, we have the tub in question. You decide. (via)
A 90-second tour of British accents. (via)
Everybody’s Pants Now. You’re welcome. (via)
---L.
* Frequently misremembered as ‘glitters.’
Subject quote from Leave a Trace, CHVRCHES.
On the one hand, we have “Ode on the Death of a Favourite Cat, Drowned in a Tub of Gold Fishes” by Thomas Gray, from whence the phrase “all that glisters* is not gold.” On the other, we have the tub in question. You decide. (via)
A 90-second tour of British accents. (via)
Everybody’s Pants Now. You’re welcome. (via)
---L.
* Frequently misremembered as ‘glitters.’
Subject quote from Leave a Trace, CHVRCHES.