And we're off...

Well, I can't promise I'll update this on a regular basis, but here goes nothing. I don't know too many people on here, but a few of us are making them, so we'll see how it goes! Currently enjoying Thanksgiving break, I'm probably going to declare a French Major and with an Anthropology Minor in the near future, and things are going well. Finally.

So, I think I'll close things off with a poem. Seems like a nice ending. This is one that I discovered earlier in the semester, and now we're singing it in WoCho. It's quite lovely.

"i carry your heart with me"

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in

my heart)i am never without it(anywhere

i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done

by only me is your doing,my darling)

i fear

no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want

no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)

and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant

and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows

(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud

and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows

higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)

and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

--ee cummings