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Existential Reverie #1:
Do we owe allegiance to our dreams ( Read more... ) -
something there is that doesn't love a wall: reprise
i dreamt of a sky-high fence ( Read more... ) -
Something there is that doesn't love a wall...
I am inclined to blame the Enlightenment and the rise of Individualism in the modern, so-called civilized society for the desire to eliminate all walls between people. Their adamant belief that we should share, talk, compromise and cooperate seems to have inspired myriads of antagonistic streams within society, that close themselves up in small ( Read more... ) -
Random moment in poetland...
I had preached on the cliff where salvation once fell ( Read more... ) -
teh waste land
The paper on T. S. Eliot is not going to write itself. Unfortunately it does not seem I am any likelier to write it. -
I dreamt that dream - the library became a tzunami and I was drowned
It had been months since last I wrote and probably with be more months until I endeavour to write here again. The writing part kind of hurts, but more on that later. Seeing as I don’t think I can think in long pretty sentences right now, I will resort to listing my current situation ( Read more... ) -
PLEASE! Stop setting me up!
You know how all your friends adore you and wish you all the happiness in the world, and then the ones with significant others decide that you should be coupled as well? So they take another one of their friends, whom they adore and wish all the happiness for and put you two together. And then play mind games - flattery, guilt, manipulation - to ( Read more... ) -
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Someone posted an icon I made on their Flickr account and I can't bloody understand the site enough to get their email and yell at them. Oh man, my hands are shaking. They stole my baby! -
If you were bound by chains of the heart to an unspikable abomination...
If you were predensited to love a monster ( Read more... ) -
"... she spoke of the gods and whispered of fiends and all of us thought her so clever
we had smiled at her feet, then we cried when we heard that our little coquette now will never ( Read more... )