Words of One Syllable Dept.
Why Do Young Male Writers Love Icky, Tough Guy Deadbeats? Emotionally misshapen losers are taking over contemporary literature! I’m guessing: life is art? :beauty:
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Why Do Young Male Writers Love Icky, Tough Guy Deadbeats? Emotionally misshapen losers are taking over contemporary literature! I’m guessing: life is art? :beauty:
We have just this afternoon made our way to Miami Beach from Ecuador and the Galapagos Islands. That’s a journey that can’t entirely be measured in miles. Of course, I have brought back lots of pictures, and have put some of them here for you to see. Lots of obligatory sea lion pictures. This year … Continue reading Back from the wild tortoises
After days of being simply a frozen blog, this blog is now officially snowed under. I am living right now in what appears to be an old-fashioned Christmas card. The downside of this is that soon we have to venture out, and risk the wrath of the police-persons. They’re out with their warnings now because … Continue reading Too much snow