Today

It rained.

morning quote

Me: (whining)I don't want to go to work.

James: Well, I want to be a faerie. You know? Wings, Blessings (gestures with imaginary wand). An angel like that, actually that would be better more ferocious, more manly.

Me: Right.

More Flaialing Elbows

I never saw song as strong
as leaves
nor heard sweeter things
than whispering trees.

Flailing Elbows

I haven't thought of trees as such
as sentinels of future glut
wondering how they hold the gate
against the wrath of self-pulled fate



Why delay the inevitable? Speed it up! Run, run to meet it. Run!

On Writing

There is no more author.
"Defend that."
You think you are an author but what do you write?
"I? What do I write? You wouldn't exist if I didn't write."

Log 120210

LOG UPDATE: the mission has been extended. The crew, of necessity, will change. Please, God, don't have Jello take over for Spaz. I don't think that will work. I am stoked that Eness will be available for my project. That's a load off.

I'm going to have to watch Viking carefully. As Spaz said tonight, "There's a fine line between handing your cloths to someone and molesting them." How awkward will this get?

Long "privet conference." Not sure what's going on. The monitors have been "cutting out." So have tempers.

Testa was a pain. But that's normal now. Sad.

Sleep cures most. So I'll take some.