Gloamane 25, 31.

- QUOTE OF THE WEEK -
"There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb."
- Pink Floyd, Comfortably Numb

- QUESTION OF THE DAY -
When you were ten, what invention did you think most radically transformed the way we live?