“There’s midnight all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow, / And evening full of the linnet’s wings”

[larryhammer]

A few links about this and that—mostly that:

The Chaos, a lament in verse about English orthography by Gerard Nolst Trenité. (via lost)

Running Up That Hill (Early Middle English cover). Bardcore FTW. (via)

Fjordlapse Norway: timelapse landscapes with fjords. (via)

---L.

Subject quote from The Lake Isle of Innisfree, William “Brother of the More Famous Jack” Yeats.