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Clarion West Week 1
The first week went by quickly, and if the rest of the ride continues to accelerate, I'll be back in Delaware in a blink.
I've been trying to walk everyday, if only for 30 minutes. Ravenna Park is an interesting place, with trolls people living underneath the bridge; I found myself in an uncomfortable spot the other day and really need to study ( Read more... ) -
Stuffage
Pardon me, are you Rosa's torso? I'd love to hear the bizarro explanation for this one, if it turns out to be Luxemburg's remains.
If the remains in the Charité hospital are found to be those of Luxemburg, the German government will be under pressure to hold a state funeral for the Polish-born socialist.Stickin' it to the man ninety years post- ( Read more... ) -
Make the Rain Stop Please Make It Stop When I'm Not at Work
Lost another weekend to crappy weather, and the weekends are few and far between Clarion West now. I will catch a legal flounder before I fly to Seattle. Okay, I'd settle for a flounder. Period. One of those cute, five-inch long li'l flatties. Hell, just going fishing. I'd take that ( Read more... ) -
April Recap
Well, I skipped the entire month of April here. Things have been hectic ( Read more... ) -
The Phoebe at the Door
Finished the first draft of (current title) "The Buildings Are More Beautiful at Night." I have some tweaking to do, but the hull is intact ( Read more... ) -
Clarion West
I'll be spending this summer in Seattle. At Clarion West! Wah! W00t! -
Toe Jam Beads, Snow Drifts
Checked out a zydeco band on Saturday night, before the sleet began. They were very good, but unless you're seriously throwing down with the drinking and the dancing, zydeco gets boring after an hour. (Nor did they play any of the classics, e.g. "Big Mamou," "Jolie Blonde," etc. while I was there. Bummer ( Read more... ) -
February Emusic, Throat, Game Endings, Etc.
Spent the last week with fatigue and a sore, bitchy throat that's only recently turned into chain-smoking granny on a gin-and-tonic Vegas binge sort of scratchiness. That I can do without ( Read more... ) -
Cooper, Conquest
Hey, Cooper's hawk. The songbirds were mocking you. Mocking you. Even flying within two feet of you. I was embarrassed. You were embarrassed. As was everyone else ( Read more... )
