A million words ( Read more... )

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BPAL Yules are a comin'. Lots of promising stuff, especially for Lovecraftians like me.

But really, this post is about how I might have to order Gacela of the Dark Death 2012 because I wept at the poem itself (by Federico Garcia Lorca):

I want to sleep the sleep of the apples ( Read more... )

I've been dreadful about updating lately, but I know some of you enjoy the scintillating details of my life, so, um. I've arranged them somewhat?

What I've been reading. There are a lot of books on my nightstand right now, and more on the iPad--and audiobooks on my iPhone for listening in the car. But that's not unusual. Sometimes I force myself ( Read more... )

1. I love how I can still find new meaning and interest in Millay's poems, even after reading them again and again. This time around I'm enchanted by "The Poet and His Book"(also, how great is it that much of her poetry is on Gutenburg now? I did not know this ( Read more... )

1. Edna St. Vincent Millay. I am re-reading her collected poems, from start to finish, staging a dramatic reading right from my bed. Her words are always such a comfort to me ( Read more... )