flax-golden tales: pocket taxi service
pocket taxi service We always gave each other thoughtful gifts, it was our rule. They didn’t have to be fancy or expensive, they just had to mean something, for birthdays or holidays or just-because.
pocket taxi service We always gave each other thoughtful gifts, it was our rule. They didn’t have to be fancy or expensive, they just had to mean something, for birthdays or holidays or just-because.
This past weekend (how is it Thursday already?) I was in Anaheim for ALA. I have not yet reacclimated to east coast time, not that I ever acclimated to west coast time, since I
handwritten notes from the margins of the third page of the june inventory list* for the purgatory emporium Order x2 amount of bottles, last case arrived damaged. Clean awning. Inquire re: budget for new
I don’t really research. I was asked at a book event once how much research I did for The Night Circus and I responded “I didn’t research, I made things up.” I think people
This is not an actual post, this is a list of things I wanted to tell the internet on someplace other than Twitter. I have several proper posts in-progress and at least one of
hollow places Sometimes I forget who I am and what I’m supposed to be doing. All the me-ness slips away and I feel hollow and confused. Dizzy and light, like my feet aren’t on