Wednesday, August 22, 2007

"Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.

What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,
Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part,
Belonging to a man.

O, be some other name!

What's in a name? That which we call a rose,
By any other name would smell as sweet;

So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name,
And for that name which is no part of thee.

Take all myself"

i chanced upon a nice little store while walking around nimmanheamin road a few days ago, and it pulled the little strings that were in my heart. but of course the pictures dont do justice since it was a snap and hide situation.

i am nadi; :] at 7:24 PM



at 9:05 PM Anonymous Anonymous said...


such coincidence as well...i'm doing a project on trees.



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