"O Oysters," said the Carpenter, "You've had a pleasant run! Shall we be trotting home again?' But answer came there none-- And this was scarcely odd, because They'd eaten every one.
"O Oysters," said the Carpenter, "You've had a pleasant run! Shall we be trotting home again?' But answer came there none-- And this was scarcely odd, because They'd eaten every one.
At one time... Once... not that long ago... we were a flawed but decent people, struggling... human, but able to produce artwork of truth and beauty, that would be seen by all. now? now anything, anything, fitting that description, is defacto "underground" or "alternative" and "niche"
By 1964 there were 1.5 million mobile phone users in the US