Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in
- Anthem

Some days, it's just hard to find the crack. And when I find that bell, there will be a great, worldwide paean.

When it’s going on 11:30 at night and you’re all alone in your hotel room, and you’re flipping through the internet, and a yellowjacket the size of a corgi buzzes past you, it might be time to go home.

I have no idea where the fucking thing came from. The door was closed, the windows are those hermetically-sealed double-paned glass monsters. Then ( Read more... )

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