So we've just discovered the irreversible injustice that may have been occurring for two and a half years.

Immediately following her departure, none of us wanted to ponder the idea of taking things from the house. We needed to believe for a while longer that they were needed there, would be seen there and loved there, that she was still there.

So ( Read more... )

So passion and dwelling in mystery, and the victory, approbation, and elitism they produce, is ultimately inevitable. I should have known.

But skill can also be applied, possibly lending itself to material welfare and emotional instability.

No longer can I fancy myself a hermit, facing strife like a domestic goddess.

Self is a mystery no one else ( Read more... )

So sometimes it is help that people need the least, even if they want it most.

You reached out with such good intentions, asking if I could feel it. And with the shattering of my delusion came the most lovely vacuum into my world; I began to grab hold of everything, the way a baby does, in an attempt to assimilate all of existence. But such an ( Read more... )

So every nineteen years, the combined (Metonic) cycle of the orbits of the Moon around the Earth and the Earth around the Sun come full-circle. So now I've come full-circle. And I have Ing, Jera, Eihwaz, Pertho, Wunjo, Berkana, and Raitho to follow me along this next chunk of life.

And I have Music! And today, it's Blondie! But which bright tune to ( Read more... )

Why is it that the main characters in fantasy novels are always firey? Why can't an earthy person, an airy one, someone from water save the day for once? I'm sick of all these fire hero-heroine couples! Who says that fire is the only destructive element, the only desirable element? Less than half of the readers can really identify with it! Why the ( Read more... )

So I was taking a friend up to the 'rents yesterday when a cop pulled us over. Speeding tickets for two was on the menu, or rather, speeding summonses, since there's no amount written at all, only a court date.

But that's alright; I mean, that's just some guy doing his job. What bothers me is this: when the officer got out of his car, he came to my ( Read more... )

So we're all familiar with the lovely opening song from Rent, "Seasons Of Love" by Jonathan Larson (or at least, if not, we all should be) proclaiming for those of us who wouldn't otherwise know that a year consists of 525,600 minutes:

525,600 minutes,
525,000 moments so dear,
525,600 minutes,
How do you measure, measure a year?

In daylights? In sunsets ( Read more... )

So I have decided that it's beautiful.

Rediscovering recorded samples of Music that has haunted your mind for years and becoming reacquainted with them while driving up and down the Taconic is a wondrous road, allowing you the privilege of categorizing all the miscellaneous lyrics in your head and reuniting orphaned bits of melody with their ( Read more... )

So there's really not much to say...

Except that I'm officially done with my first year, waiting for grades to come out, and ridiculously excited about the summer and everything it shall entail! Mowing lawns in the gorgeous 70 degree weather, sleeping in peaceful quietude, driving all over the place with my graduation tassel hanging from my rear ( Read more... )

So I have my last final of my first year tomorrow evening and instead of studying, I spent today packing! (It's not like that was any treat, though; packing to move is the most stressful thing I have ever done, and this is officially my tenth such experience.)

But, yeah, I just wanted to let you know that you can expect relatively regular posts ( Read more... )