Russian lit. paper completed.

Madly obsessed with the weight of a book in my hands, and someone just offered to go to Borders. Ah, well, I'll grow up and have fine shelves of books and nowhere affordably live-able to put them.

...As I slave over various papers ( Read more... )

Furthermore, I have just developed a much better filter than LJ could ever provide.
I know, not really, but as far as I'm concerned.

Я забыла сказать, что я пишу по-русски.

ха ха ха !

Unfortunately experienced some skunky beer in my fridge last night. One out of three bottles was fine. But thank goodness for that one ( Read more... )

raaaaaaaaawr ;)

We work in the dark--we do what we can--we give what we have. Our doubt is our passion, and our passion is our task. The rest is madness of art. --Henry James

Wrists improve. Yay!

Wanted to put Maxims of War up here over the weekend, left the paper at home. Another time.

An interesting idea. Might get me moving. And posting, though that isn't the point. The point is words.

"Will we walk all night through solitary streets? The trees
are shade to shade, lights out in the houses, we'll both be lonely."
- Allen Ginsberg, "A Supermarket in California"