"You're in the bathroom carving holiday designs into yourself..."
Just something quick, because I've promised myself I'm going to write something here every single day, even if it's only, for instance, that the weather in Rhode Island suck's ass, and right now it's 24˚F and feels like 20˚F, which is a vast fucking improvement over 16˚F, with a windchill of -6˚F, which we had early last night, and, oh, hey, maybe I can keeping this sentence running on forever.
We saw Star Wars: The Force Awakens again this afternoon. It's even more marvelous the second time around, even if digital projection does it's best to fuck up everything.
Yesterday, I dug out "Eurydice Eduction," a piece I began on November 24, during the Great Insomnia Episode of 2015. I gave up on it after only a couple of days and wrote "Excerpts from The Eschatology Quadrille," instead. I'm going to try now to finish "Eurydice Eduction" for Sirenia Digest #119.
And that's all I have for now.
Later Taters,
Aunt Beast
We saw Star Wars: The Force Awakens again this afternoon. It's even more marvelous the second time around, even if digital projection does it's best to fuck up everything.
Yesterday, I dug out "Eurydice Eduction," a piece I began on November 24, during the Great Insomnia Episode of 2015. I gave up on it after only a couple of days and wrote "Excerpts from The Eschatology Quadrille," instead. I'm going to try now to finish "Eurydice Eduction" for Sirenia Digest #119.
And that's all I have for now.
Later Taters,
Aunt Beast