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flax-golden tales: risk & reward
risk & reward A game is not really a game unless it has proper stakes, she says. If I lose, she gets my heart. I ask her what I get if I win, because
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nine things for the ninth day of the ninth month
I sent my completed revisions back to Agentland last week. My revisions did not reach Agentland last week, due to the inconsistent wonderment that is the internet. I blame Mercury in stupid, stupid retrograde.
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flax-golden tales: preamble to an unwritten fairy tale
preamble to an unwritten fairy tale She buys the rose from a traveling merchant selling all manner of wares, likely plundered from pirates or stolen from other more reputable merchants. A twitchy sort of
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beyond revisionland & also an albino squirrel
I am out of Revisionland for the moment. Beyond Revisionland looks an awful lot like Revisionland, but Septembery. I spent most of last week finishing & polishing & re-polishing. I’ve lost all perspective, which
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flax-golden tales: technicolor enlightenment
technicolor enlightenment We always drive without a destination. Destinations are overrated. The most interesting places are never found on purpose. Or they don’t seem interesting unless they’re unexpected. Decaying mini-golf courses. Laundromats. 24-hour diners
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mini-hiatus
The end of Revisionland is in sight. There’s something bright up ahead that looks like September, maybe. I can’t tell. Taking a mini internet hiatus for the week in an attempt to finish this