Open me as wide as the quilt of stars you pulled over Santa Fe the first night that I slept here beneath your foothills and mountains that I don't yet know the names of. Open me up so that the small things that I have become accustomed to filling myself up with come spilling out onto the dry earth and make way for the great things that I can feel ( Read more... )

An excerpt from Neil Gaiman's blog that I thought was amusing:

"I went to the Golden Globes for Coraline. We lost. But we lost to Up! so no surprise there. Amanda, who was with me, wore a classic 1920s beaded dress with very little underneath it, and nobody noticed me at all. The Golden Globes were interesting. The strangest moment was as were ( Read more... )

The snow is melting here in New Albany, and it is warm enough to go for a walk even after the sunset, as long as you have a scarf and a good, warm coat. The floorboards in my room are still cold under my feet and I have started sleeping with my socks on. Getting up in the middle of the day and forgetting how cold it is going to be when you put ( Read more... )

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.

It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph in your LJ and see what your friends come up with.

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Autumn slips in like a lover between the covers ( Read more... )

Man searching for woman: I am in possession of the greatest joke in the world ( Read more... )