Enjoy the song.
Musically yours,
-Andy Ruffett
Writing the Ruffett
If you are reading this, you are also becoming a part of me: I'm writing the Ruffett, but you're reading the Ruffett, so enjoy.
7No man is an island,
Entire of itself.
Each is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thine own
Or of thine friend’s were.
Each man’s death diminishes me,
For I am involved in mankind.
Therefore, send not to know
For whom the bell tolls,
It tolls for thee.
(via atomicradius)
Great poem.
(Source: desti-knee, via arwa91)
(Source: indievisualjournal, via ifyouwerent-afraid)
I had the pleasure of seeing this movie last Monday, and it blew me away. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything quite like it. It showed in Slamdance (and won Best Narrative Feature) and hopefully will have a theatrical release. If it does, go see it.
Looks good.
