And what's more, that no one would like it.
Oh well, that's experimental literature for you.

UPDATE: Just for kicks, though I don't know I'll be taking this to 50k...

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Ave maria
I have been listening to this song for some time and yet it is not tiring

gratia plena,
nor is it precisely energizing say instead that it is . . .

Dominus tecum,
e t e r n a l

benedicta tu in mulieribus,
its harmonies perfect

et benedictus fructus ventris tui Iesus.
it forms its own logic

Sancta Maria mater Dei,in which a unimaginable ( Read more... )

Also, my website is down, because the company hosting it folded. Thankfully, I didn't pay for their service. Onward to find another free one... or perhaps (shock of all shocks!) I will pay. We shall see.

Work it / make it / do it / makes us ( Read more... )

Today, I visited the Museo del Prado. It was full of portraits of dead men wearing powdered wigs, countless scenes from Biblical stories, various famous battles. The same subjects repeated over and over, despite the separation of centuries. I didn't care about any of it ( Read more... )

London, you are quite civilized indeed, and I thank you for all the good times we shared. Call me sometime!

[She never will.]

As for you, Spain...
( Read on for tristeza. )

I'm in a London internet cafe at present. Promises of internet access at our hotel turned out to mean "Actually, we just have a phone jack, so... good luck with that." Annoyance. However, there *is* stealable wireless around (funny how that seems to be almost everywhere)... yet it's far too unreliable to be used. Still, can't complain, since I didn ( Read more... )

Estaré en Londres por cinco días, y luego en Barcelona y Madrid hasta el nueve de enero. Casi seguramente tendré acceso al internet mientras estoy allí, y espero que pueda dejaros varias noticias de mi viaje; ademas, sacaré muchísimas fotos digitales para vosotros, si las queréis o no ( Read more... )

Here's my present to you all.
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...SURPRISE!

And I'm spent.

My book arrived.

I will devise a secret tongue, one which no one understands, and codify myself by way of its concealed meanings which will be numerous, a network of associations unfolding only for one who has lived and thought as I, meaning solely myself. To utter even a syllable of its perfection would be to know me completely ( Read more... )