Friday, January 27, 2012

Marcel Proust

I read Remembrance of Things Past while in college but hardly ever did any of my assigned reading for other classes. Weird, but in that year I seemed to attract many guys and professors, too. Must of been my reading glasses.

via LeRoy's Pink Fist

2 comments:

Snidely Whiplash said...

I thought that was you in the picture.
I found out from a Norwegian fan who had never been here that I'm only a couple of miles from where Laura Palmer's body was found in the TV show Twin Peaks. We took some tourist pics for him with my daughter as the corpse. I didn't say "wish you were here" when I sent them.

Mykola Dementiuk said...

Neah, that wasn't me. I'm as good at finding graves as Abbot & Costello looking for Dracula. When I was in Copenhagen thought I'd visit Kiergegaard's grave, Danish philosopher, seems that on the maps he was everywhere. Later I found out kierge gard means church grounds. What a philosophical moron I turned out to be. I hang my head in shame :(