02 July 2023 Sunday
Here
I’m sometimes here. I still believe in context and posterity, so this is here.
“The truth is that we live out our lives putting off all that can be put off; perhaps we all know deep down that we are immortal and that sooner or later all men will do and know all things.”
The first star I see, may not be a star.
And the time, such clumsy time, deciding if it’s time..
You can lose yourself in your courage.
“oh, the letters have dropped off, though they say you got them all; i finally figured out some things you’ll never know. take back your life and let me inside. we’ll find the door if you care to anymore.”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
I’m sometimes here. I still believe in context and posterity, so this is here.
The month January was named for the Roman god of doorways and beginnings. Cheers to a brilliant 2022 for all! <3
Got cold enough to pull over a soft plush blanket and I’m now surrounded in soft plushy coziness and very happy about it.
New Orleans has alll the oysters and many of them have visited my belly and I am a happy.
Little things with tiny legs should not be allowed to move so fast
How did we ever defend ourselves without vacuum cleaners
and sneakers
I am really surprised I never noted Ani DiFranco’s Fuel here, neither complete lyrics nor excerpt. I have referenced it, at least in 2007; feels underrepresented, given how much it’s cycled through my head the past many years.
Westworld said timshel! Anthony Hopkins said timshel. ::happy me::