“This house has been far out at sea all night, The woods crashing through darkness, the booming hills, Winds stampeding the fields under the window Floundering black astride and blinding wet Till day rose; then under an orange sky The hills had new places, and wind wielded Blade-light, luminous black and emerald, Flexing like the lens of a mad eye.” Has BeensLightEyeNightHouseBlackDarknessSeaSkyFieldsWindWindowMadRoseWoodsHillsWetOrangeLensesBladesAll NightLuminousNew PlacesEmeraldsFlexingFloundering Book:The Hawk in the Rain Source: The Hawk in the Rain
“Your peaks are beautiful, ye Apennines! In the soft light of these serenest skies; From the broad highland region, black with pines, Fair as the hills of Paradise they rise, Bathed in the tint Peruvian slaves behold In rosy flushes on the virgin gold.” LightBeautifulBlackSkyFairsGoldSlaveHillsParadiseRegionsBroadsVirginsRosyPeruvians Author:William C. Bryant
“Black Revolutionaries do not drop from the moon. We are created by our conditions. We are shaped by our oppression. We are being manufactured in droves in the ghetto streets, places like attica, san quetin, bedford hills, leavenworth, and sing sing. They are turning out thousands of us.” BlackStreetsConditionsMoonOppressionHillsRevolutionaryGhetto Author:Assata Shakur
“For watching sports, I tend to drink Guinness; early evenings always begin well with a Grey Goose and tonic with plenty of lime; and on a cold winters night, theres nothing quite like a glass of Black Maple Hill... an absolute peach of a bourbon.” WellsNightSportsBlackColdDrinkAbsolutesWinterGlassesEveningPlentyHillsGreyGeesePeachesMapleBourbonLimesWinter ColdGuinnessWinter NightWatching Sports Author:Martin Bashir