Monday, May 28, 2018

Heartlight--I remember this song well from hearing it in my friends' car when she drove me back to Penn every Monday after weekends at their place.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BBDj4Rlyr28 They used to say it's a reference to a real"heartlight" in hospital, but that's not so. At that time, I hadn't hit the life crisis that got me writing poetry, and music was just "sound track" while the few friends I had talked about whatever in their cars. I wasn't that intimately involved in the arts, and was just biding time taking courses while waiting to finish courses and go home. I really wasn't thinking very much except in class, later pol. sci.classes, and I didn't yet have a cause and a life and death need to write. kmk 5-28-2018

Height and dating--I think it's over-valued--like big breasts and thick lips in women.

https://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2025/jun/18/the-shorter-mans-search-for-love-one-woman-cried-when-i-told-her-how-tall-i-am?utm_sour...