There’s just so much that time cannot erase… Finished the second book of the Gormenghast trilogy. Wow. It was a slow read, but that has to have been one of the most monumental climaxes I’ve ever come across.…
All the evil
under the sun….
Thinking
lately on telling the truth, and when or even if it is ever permissible to
lie. We all tell our “little white lies,”
but are these really okay…
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
I’m reading Mervyn
Peake’s Gormenghast right now. I’ve been nibbling at it for a couple of
weeks, and enjoying it quite a bit. A
nice,…
Only Time…
Two years today
since I wrote my first Xanga entry. When
I started, I expected this little fling to last about two weeks. I still don’t have anything intelligent to
say, but it seems that…
With His hammer
of wind, And His graver of frost.
The weather has
been bizarre lately. First it got up to Fahrenheit
seventy on Wednesday, and since then it has been bitterly cold, barely making
it into the dou…
Making snowmen with
J.T. and Claire.
You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped
And legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
It seems that Music_a…