Life and fandom converge, part 2: I was mulling over whether to switch from the use of narrative writing to descriptive writing for a phone call between Buffy and Giles for a one-shot that keeps threatening to morph into a long fic (No! Bad story!) when the background music penetrated the mental fog:
So dawn goes down to day
No gold can stayIt
(
Read more... )
Comments 18
Robert Frost always.
Reply
Didn't know you were still checking LJ these days (which is great!). Hope all's well! :)
Reply
Gabrielle
Reply
Reply
Do mean something like these which are just from a Google search.
Reply
Reply
I'm not aware of anything specific at DW - Seasonal Spuffy was on there for a couple of rounds, but no one was very happy about it, so it's back to LJ now. It's not possible to mirror communities (last time I asked), although cross posting individual journals is easy and automatic.
I can send/give you some photos of cherry blossom trees if you'd like?
Reply
That'd be great! You still have my gmail account address? (It's also on my profile page, visible to friends.) Thanks!
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
In fact, in anaross' fic mentioned above, a poetry-teaching Spike is seen repeatedly correcting his students in saying: Don't ask what a poem means, ask what it feels.
You've already mastered the lesson. :)
Reply
And BIG THANKS for remembering Nan Dibble -
Reply
I joined fandom too late to have known Nan Dibble personally. But a person shouldn't be forgotten just because they're gone.
Reply
Leave a comment