Monday, April 18, 2005

Eerily Familiar

I recognize this feeling that I have. It's been bugging me for the past few days.

I think I'm slipping into a fresh bout of melancholia.

1 comment:

ennui said...

I remember this poem we recited in elementary, Death of the Flowers by Ralph Waldo Emerson. It was the very first time I've come across the word melancholy. I never thought I'd become so acquainted with it years later ...