Saturday, February 17, 2007

DB 2-10 and 11

But we shall play a game of Chess,
Pressing lidless eyes and
Waiting for a knock upon the door."

—T.S. Eliot

The quote is the complete antithesis of the emotions associated with game night at Joyce's. But sometimes the dramatic contrast makes the experience that much more poignant. Trident anyone?

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