Monday, November 28, 2011

Strolling Dirty

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

Music Monday

Tegan & Sara : Back in your head (also would recommend the Tiesto Remix)

Yeah Yeah Yeahs- Maps

Bill Withers- Ain't no sunshine

I have recently rekindled my love affair with Pandora Radio.  Our relationship was strained, when I spent continuous hours listening to it, while writing papers in the library and used up all my skips only to yank my headphones out of the "radio" in frustration.  As of late, I have become obsessed with the selections via Pandora on the Bon Iver and Florence and the Machine stations. Please enjoy the musical selections above and enjoy an acoustic treasure from Bill Withers, in which you can actually seem him sweating.Garbage Can Chic!