"We grow accustomed to the Dark
When light is put away
As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp
To witness her Goodbye"
When light is put away
As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp
To witness her Goodbye"
(E. Dickinson)
Sintra blog, Sintra, Portugal. I challenge any algorithm or (artificial) intelligence to choose the songs I put here with the same degree of quality and diversity.