All photos by me unless otherwise stated.Tumblr (3.0; @happenings)http://alyssabyoung.com/<blockquote>so much depends<br/>upon <p>a red wheel<br/>barrow</p> <p>glazed with rain<br/>water</p> <p>beside the white<br/>chickens.</p> <br/> </blockquote>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/426300448http://alyssabyoung.com/post/426300448Thu, 04 Mar 2010 15:43:15 +0100<img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kynzw5PtbT1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/422287787http://alyssabyoung.com/post/422287787Tue, 02 Mar 2010 18:14:28 +0100<img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kx7q7xaLsQ1qzozupo1_400.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>Risotto e vino</p>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/366820273http://alyssabyoung.com/post/366820273Tue, 02 Feb 2010 12:50:20 +0100<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kx2basXwOx1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/361349772http://alyssabyoung.com/post/361349772Sat, 30 Jan 2010 14:40:02 +0100<img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwss6u14v91qzozupo1_400.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/352386558http://alyssabyoung.com/post/352386558Mon, 25 Jan 2010 11:08:54 +0100Marianne: Can he love her? Can the soul really be satisfied with such polite affections? To love is to burn- to be on fire, like Juliet or Guinevere or Eloise...<br /> Mrs. Dashwood: They made rather pathetic ends, dear.http://alyssabyoung.com/post/352386187http://alyssabyoung.com/post/352386187Mon, 25 Jan 2010 11:08:28 +0100<img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwi8b80HuM1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/342893184http://alyssabyoung.com/post/342893184Tue, 19 Jan 2010 18:23:32 +0100<img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwc4fkVBvP1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>Luzern, Switzerland</p>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/337237532http://alyssabyoung.com/post/337237532Sat, 16 Jan 2010 11:14:07 +0100<img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kw6q8bevEw1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/332284151http://alyssabyoung.com/post/332284151Wed, 13 Jan 2010 13:19:23 +0100<img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kw6q7xCpxR1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>Oreo Truffles</p>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/332283953http://alyssabyoung.com/post/332283953Wed, 13 Jan 2010 13:19:03 +0100<img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kvtq5w6sKs1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/319679017http://alyssabyoung.com/post/319679017Wed, 06 Jan 2010 12:49:08 +0100<img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kux85x86dw1qzozupo1_400.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/293127924http://alyssabyoung.com/post/293127924Mon, 21 Dec 2009 10:00:00 +0100<img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kux851MRqW1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/290809029http://alyssabyoung.com/post/290809029Sat, 19 Dec 2009 23:36:36 +0100<p>This will kill that.</p>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/289625783http://alyssabyoung.com/post/289625783Sat, 19 Dec 2009 02:47:00 +0100<img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kuq3hgrDGq1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>Antique book, published in 1901</p>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/285457088http://alyssabyoung.com/post/285457088Wed, 16 Dec 2009 03:12:52 +0100<img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kuq3gqbwNi1qzozupo1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>Antique book, published in 1901</p>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/285456481http://alyssabyoung.com/post/285456481Wed, 16 Dec 2009 03:12:25 +0100<img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kuo6oeUASO1qzozupo1_400.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/283918180http://alyssabyoung.com/post/283918180Tue, 15 Dec 2009 02:26:00 +0100<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kuhy2i3D5a1qzozupo1_400.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/279088295http://alyssabyoung.com/post/279088295Fri, 11 Dec 2009 17:35:05 +0100“<p>I grow old … I grow old …<br/> I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.</p> <p>Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?<br/> I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.<br/> I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.</p> <p>I do not think that they will sing to me.</p>”<br/><br/> - <em>Excerpt from T.S. Eliot’s <i>The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock</i></em>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/275316050http://alyssabyoung.com/post/275316050Wed, 09 Dec 2009 01:43:46 +0100“You know what charm is: a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question.”<br/><br/> - <em>Albert Camus, <i>The Fall</i></em>http://alyssabyoung.com/post/256374932http://alyssabyoung.com/post/256374932Wed, 25 Nov 2009 03:48:05 +0100