Comment spam, yet again
I’m now getting comment spam in Hebrew. < scream > Not only that, it was sent on Shabbat!
Letters from Paradise
Well, okay, Letters from Chautauqua. But I love it here. I haven’t updated as much because, well, nothing happens in paradise, does it? That’s rather the definition of paradise: always the same loveliness. But tomorrow is the trip home, and to always the same… unloveliness? No, that’s not what I mean. But there will be … Continue reading Letters from Paradise
Reading now…
“Silent In The Grave” (Deanna Raybourn)
qotd
Summer afternoon, summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language. — Henry James
white pebble 