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autumn!
Autumn is my favorite. Apples and cinnamon and scarves and crispy leaves crunching beneath boots. I wish you a glorious autumnal equinox, pumpkin-flavored & sweater-cozy. The black & white renders them slightly incognito, but
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flax-golden tales: a room of your own
a room of your own I built you a hideaway. Well, fixed more than built since it was already there, but it’s for you. I hope you like it. I suppose it’s like a
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two things with links
First thing: I wrote this brief, passionate yet ill-fated romance for Stylist magazine. I wrote the story and then they styled the photo shoot based on what I’d written and I love what they did
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flax-golden tales: a time machine is not a clock
a time machine is not a clock Everyone thought it was a clock, but everyone was wrong. It had numbers, large ones of the Roman variety arranged in a circular fashion which gave it
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bookaversary thank you
A year ago today The Night Circus was published, official US publication date and all. I suppose that makes this some sort of book birthdayaversarysomething. (I remain inordinately fond of the number 13.) I
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flax-golden tales: dangerous games
dangerous games They play games of chance when the boredom sets in. The boredom comes often, settling like heavy fog over seemingly endless time. So they play. There are complex systems and penalties but