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[ZEER-ik]
adapted to dry environment.
A hodge-podge of words and pictures that range from so caliginous a night to an imagined beast and its haunts.
Monday, February 25, 2013
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Saturday, February 23, 2013
Friday, February 22, 2013
A Downton Demise
I have just finished watching the last episode of season three of Downton Abbey, and am writing this in tears. I am planning, also, how to murder Julian Fellows (the writer) and make it look like an accident.
Not to worry, my dears, I'm only joking. But if I do ever meet the creator of Downton, he will not come away unscathed.
Not to worry, my dears, I'm only joking. But if I do ever meet the creator of Downton, he will not come away unscathed.
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Relatively Recent
Places to go:
A bookstore
A thrift store
A grocery
A CVS or Walgreens
A church
A home
Songs listened to:
"Better" by Regina Spektor
"Realtor" by Pete Yorn and Scarlett Johansson
"Hallelujah" by Jeff Buckley
Movies watched:
"Breakfast at Tiffany's"
"I.Q."
Books re-read:
"Beautiful Days" by Anna Godberson
"Inkheart" by Cornelia Funke
Books read:
"Perfect Scoundrels" by Ally Carter
Books out of these that I would recommend to any audience:
"Inkheart" by Cornelia Funke
A bookstore
A thrift store
A grocery
A CVS or Walgreens
A church
A home
Songs listened to:
"Better" by Regina Spektor
"Realtor" by Pete Yorn and Scarlett Johansson
"Hallelujah" by Jeff Buckley
Movies watched:
"Breakfast at Tiffany's"
"I.Q."
Books re-read:
"Beautiful Days" by Anna Godberson
"Inkheart" by Cornelia Funke
Books read:
"Perfect Scoundrels" by Ally Carter
Books out of these that I would recommend to any audience:
"Inkheart" by Cornelia Funke
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
A Song a Second
The song currently playing over and over again in my head is You & I by Ingrid Michaelson. Please enjoy!
With ever so much love, the eclectic authoress herself.
With ever so much love, the eclectic authoress herself.
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
I Apologize
I'm very sorry for the disturbance, bit I must speak again on Downton Abbey. In Mary's words to Edith, paraphrased:
"The only person who always thought the two of us were nice is gone."
Why? Why do they do this to us, us who are emotionally invested?
"The only person who always thought the two of us were nice is gone."
Why? Why do they do this to us, us who are emotionally invested?
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