circus life
if you feel just like a tourist
I was in Boston for all of six hours last night before flying to London today. Now I am in a very cozy hotel room, unsure of what time it is and unable to
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flax-golden tales: clandestine coffee
clandestine coffee Suburban witches meet in secret. Or as secret as suburbia allows, with its nosy neighbors and their curious, narrow-eyed stares. Jokes are made about broom closets, but it is easier this way.
circus life
mississippi
True confession: I sing the spelling of Mississippi to myself every time I type it. I had never been to Mississippi before and I was fortunate enough to have wonderful weather for my visit,
circus life
paper circus
Am running around getting organized before heading to the airport later this afternoon, and look what just arrived, extremely well packed: Original art from The Night Circus cover by Helen Musselwhite, gift to me
circus life
tour catch-up post that is mostly odd photos
Hi Internet! I have been away and off and about and becoming far too intimately acquainted with airports. I have had good intentions of blogging along the way but then my connectivity gets cranky
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flax-golden tales: witness to the crime
witness to the crime They took countless precautions, accounted for every possible variation. Everything was meticulously plotted down to the last detail and after that they even waited until the weather was absolutely perfect.