undisclosed intentions of departing angels The angels left the cemetery yesterday, I don’t think anyone saw them go except for me. There were other people around but they all seemed preoccupied with thoughts and
So remember back in May when I fell in art love with Ellen Jewett’s sculptures? I ordered a custom one. It arrived today. She does what she calls “creature stacks” so I asked for
lights that guide the way to destinies untold The path is there, somewhere. Or so they tell me. I suspect it is a gentle lie to strengthen my belief. Sometimes it works. Sometimes I
Today I am thirty-five years old, which means this blog is five years old (and flax-golden tales are four). Five years sounds comparatively short but July of 2008 feels like a lifetime ago. More
the cat and the fiddle I was tasked with finding that cat who could play the fiddle because the band needed a proper fiddle player and the sheep were lousy at anything but percussion
Cancer Horoscope for week of July 4, 2013 Thomas Gray was a renowned 18th-century English poet best remembered for his “Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard.” It was a short poem — only 986