Hmm

I come back to check on it only to find that "The Cafeteria is Closed" is invite only now?

Coward.

Hmmm...

I just don't use blogger much anymore, except for Zaphael, and now I'm thinking about moving even her over towards lj. I could restart with corrections over there. You just get more feedback on lj, I'm thinking, and it's more versatile, perhaps.

I'll leave this blog because it has the stuff about the wedding, but if you want newer posts, the place to find me is at the Darklore Circus. Be warned, that journal is my place to be who I want, however I want, and if you don't like it, tough. If there are any major events, however, I'll post them here, too. And I'll be posting NaNo news at the circus and at the Maine Nano LJ community.

Such is life...

A poem (1st draft)

More bright than any light or bulb,
The ruddy wren alights
Among the browning branches
Of our discarded Christmas tree.
Where glass and tinsel tinkled
He now chirps a friendly quarrel
With a cheeky chickadee.

Yeah, Maybe

It seems I am a mystic.

Coolness!

One person's garbage is another person's medium

Meet Chris Gilmour, Another artist with the ability to make art out of something unusual: in this case, cardboard.