February 2011
1 post
December 2010
8 posts
If this post were a Friends episode, its title would be “The One Where She Writes Too Much To Make Up For Not Writing At All For Two Months.” Yes, it would be that kind of epic long title, a kindred spirit to Fiona Apple album titles that are only ever known by the first few words.
I don’t know why I never write anymore. I suppose by the time I get home from work, I’d...
September 2010
9 posts
So…now I am getting into the groove again of being an employed person, thank you very much, even if it does mean Baby Griff (my cat) no longer speaks to me. Oh, kitties, you mean little enigmas. He makes me pay for not being around to play ball with him. Or feed him, I’m not sure which he’s annoyed about, really.
New job is going rather well—I was so lucky that I got to...
August 2010
7 posts
“I hated the mountains and the hills, the rivers and the rain. I hated the...”
– Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea (via akhmatova)
(I really, really adore Wide Sargasso Sea. If you like Jane Eyre, it is well worth a reading.)
July 2010
30 posts
Such a lovely, sweet song.