I know I have become boring of late in this little virtual space, which often reflects the inverse of the interestingness of my actual life. Life continues to be fascinatingly interesting, and (sadly often a correlation to that is for it to be ...) overwhelmingly tiring, but at least the reasons for the tiredness are good, happy reasons.
5 minute breather over, time to head out!
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett