This is a blog about me, my random thoughts, my random arts, and my random everything. There is no cohesion. And I don't try to force it. It is what it is, and I am what I am. But I'm not really sure who or what that really is.
Saturday, May 10, 2008
Book
Howard Roark Chapter 1 The Fountainhead His passion puts me to shame
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