*husband looks on as I scoop a spoonful of honey and allow the sticky dollop to drip into his coffee*Me: "What ( Read more... )

-that was the last thing The Doctor said before he vanished into thin air.
Yes, I just finished watching Doomsday, the 13th episode of Season 2 of Doctor Who. I cried like a little girl and hugged Chris who was beside me as if it was him I'm going to lose forever. I initially thought that I must've reacted to The Doctor with tears down his cheeks, ( Read more... )

Whenever I find myself alone in a hallway or lobby trying to get to the other end, the impulse to suddenly blend in-to muffle the sound of my shoes on the polished, marble floor and the rubbing of my jeans whenever I put a leg forward-seizes me out of the quietude as if I have suddenly trespassed on sacred ground where sound cannot be permitted to ( Read more... )

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Several months ago, I took it upon myself to expand my reading palate and get myself "unstuck" from just reading anything Stephen King, if not from reading horror/suspense/thriller books all together. I felt I was missing out on great literature out there. I liked the books I have been reading since then, yet I still seem to have that knack of just ( Read more... )

I was waiting for Batman to actually come to my rescue earlier tonight, and all I got was this lousy light painting!


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Source: GodTubeI'll tell you one little fact about me: I don't like Math ( Read more... )

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Thanks to someone I'm following on Twitter, I got to know this really spectacular artist, Anastassia Elias, who tells her stories by creating silhouettes or scenes inside the cardboard rolls of toilet papers. He christened them "Toilet Paper Stories". It could not be more apt than that!


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