T. S. Eliot - The Dry Salvages / Fishing update

Feb 20, 2008 11:18

This is one of my favorite poems of all time.

T. S. Eliot - The Dry Salvages )

fishing, maritime, poem, boat, evocative

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iarwain February 21 2008, 02:28:46 UTC
I love it when officials don't know how to handle you... I got that every time I did fencing practice in public...

Cop: "What's going on?"
Us: "We're fencing. Sword practice. Swishy-pokey."
Cop: "Uh-huh. In the middle of the road at 3am?"
Us: "Yup. Less traffic this way."
Cop: "It's solid ice..."
Us: "All the better to learn balance."
Cop: "Uh-huh. So you aren't really trying to hurt eachother?"
Us: "Nope. See the masks, armor, and safety tips?"
Cop: "uh-huh. Stay safe. Bye...."

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hakerh February 25 2008, 05:43:46 UTC
Hi! You're welcome to friend me; just be warned my spirituality is mostly pagan-ish, I'm in an open relationship with a man who isn't married to me, and I have genderqueer tendencies, all of which comes out a lot more clearly in my writing than in conversations. I don't filter too much that isn't *hardcore* TMI, but you're welcome to let me know ahead of time what sorts of things you're not comfortable hearing about & I'll keep that in mind.

Re: Your comment - there's not a single place in Gloucester that is less than $75/night. We've made arrangements to stay with friends.

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hakerh February 28 2008, 01:39:32 UTC
Okay, I figured I would just let you know ahead of time.

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