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flax-golden tales: strange tides
strange tides The pirate ship crashed into the living room. If the window hadn’t been open it probably would have smashed the glass, instead it swooped against the side of the couch and hit
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this is a random post of randomness and links
I’ve had an insanely busy week and I was going to write a long involved post about cocktails with photos and things but I just don’t have time. So that will be forthcoming. Soonish.
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flax-golden tales: well-intentioned snow coercion
well-intentioned snow coercion We tried to get the snow to come inside so we could keep it. So we would have it to play with on too-hot summer days. We left the door open
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sea & salt & submersion
So last week the power of Twitter manifested Neil Gaiman’s upcoming The Ocean at the End of the Lane. I said this: Also wondering who I have to make out with to get an
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flax-golden tales: in gratitude to the lions who guard the saints
in gratitude to the lions who guard the saints To the lions who have taken their solemn vows To keep ever-watchful eyes on all that approaches To carry concerns and worries so that others
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tumblr & yarn
So I asked Twitter if I should have a tumblr since it’s the one other social media thingamajig that intrigues me and the general consensus was that it would eat all my time but